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doc#133 | expression in her eyes , he knew |
doc#134 | He closed his eyes , ashamed of |
doc#134 | back. The eyes followed him fearfully |
doc#134 | , seen through eyes that had grown |
doc#134 | weary though watchful eyes of two men |
doc#134 | , saw their eyes reveal their desire |
doc#134 | raised before his eyes to shut out |
doc#135 | dabbing at her eyes . </p><p> Mike turned |
doc#136 | I closed my eyes , I saw |
doc#136 | streak, his eyes were pools of |
doc#136 | oil. His eyes were dark, |
doc#137 | darkness; his eyes were black and |
doc#137 | , and his eyes were hurt and |
doc#137 | well in their eyes , letting himself |
doc#137 | , with their eyes straining to stay |
doc#138 | , and my eyes were hindered rather |
doc#139 | that the green eyes mocked him, |
doc#139 | away, his eyes falling upon Rankin |
doc#139 | nose. The eyes always held Hague |
doc#139 | held Hague, eyes of a dead |