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doc#139 | held Hague, eyes of a dead |
doc#141 | black hair and eyes , his fine |
doc#133 | hair and blue eyes , and there |
doc#112 | His light blue eyes , set deep |
doc#145 | dark, brooding eyes quickly brightened with |
doc#103 | had beautiful dark eyes and unlike their |
doc#145 | shifted his eager eyes from the milling |
doc#139 | that the green eyes mocked him, |
doc#146 | situation with heavy eyes and decided he |
doc#133 | him, her eyes wide as she |
doc#133 | anything. Her eyes were glazed as |
doc#135 | dabbing at her eyes . </p><p> Mike turned |
doc#133 | expression in her eyes , he knew |
doc#148 | look in her eyes that told me |
doc#140 | liquid of her eyes and sank into |
doc#133 | <p> She rubbed her eyes and stretched, |
doc#148 | felt that her eyes were undressing me |
doc#139 | away, his eyes falling upon Rankin |
doc#136 | streak, his eyes were pools of |
doc#146 | up, his eyes ablaze, he |