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The man gazing back at him was wiry and lean with angled features and swirling gold eyes.
The darkening shadows sharpened his features and highlighted the crows' feet around his eyes.
His solemn features gave no clue.
"Do you like it?" she asked, unease and desire crossing her features at his nearness.
A faint smile twisted his dark features and one brow arched quizzically.
This man's look was considering, as if he were trying to memorize her features in case he needed the information in the future.
Without the scars, he was a darkly handsome man, his features heavy and masculine.
He took in her features with passive curiosity.
No, no; if the fairest features of the landscape are to be named after men, let them be the noblest and worthiest men alone.
Any nobleness begins at once to refine a man's features, any meanness or sensuality to imbrute them.
When her gaze returned to Lisa, her features softened into a warm smile.
His arms were folded across his chest and his rugged features were drawn into a troubled frown.
He glanced away quickly, his features gaining a rosy color.
A look at Dusty's tight features revealed he was furious.
He took in her features, gaze resting on her lips.
The woman had Dusty's cold beauty, with feminine, chiseled features, long blonde hair and large blue eyes lined with silver.
Jenn was dressed in a revealing top and tight jeans, her arms crossed and her features amused.
Jule sensed a great deal of turmoil behind his calm features and pitied the man.
The White God, Damian, studied the Black God's youthful features, both pitying and wary.
His brown eyes were shadowed, his Hispanic features the color of caramel.
Her features had gone from drawn and pale to glowing, the result of his return from Europe after an extended absence and the child growing in her womb.
A torn look crossed her features before she whirled and disappeared into the dark garage.
Jonny's features grew thoughtful.
"I saw what he was hiding," Jonny started, features troubled once again.
He was dressed in black, and his chiseled features and striking blue eyes were perfect enough to have been sculptured.
Two more men, one she recognized from the cottage, and another with darkly handsome Hispanic features, stood watching two Guardians box.
She looked up at Jule, whose features were grim.
Rainy nodded, a look of relief crossing his features, and Damian saw his mind was on his Natural ward, Traci.
His chiseled features were unreadable and hard.
A slow, languid smile crossed his features, one that made her body flush and ache for him.
His face seemed to have shriveled or melted; his features had grown smaller.
What gentleness and nobility there are in her features and expression! thought he as he looked at her and listened to her timid story.
His broad head with its bold features and glittering eyes was resting on his hand.
That pale, sad, refined face, that radiant look, those gentle graceful gestures, and especially the deep and tender sorrow expressed in all her features agitated him and evoked his sympathy.
These features weren't on the site when it was first launched because the necessary data did not yet exist.
The vicomte was a nice-looking young man with soft features and polished manners, who evidently considered himself a celebrity but out of politeness modestly placed himself at the disposal of the circle in which he found himself.
Pierre hid his face, from which a faint smile forgot to fade though his features now expressed horror and fear.
"And I tell you, Rostov, that you must apologize to the colonel!" said a tall, grizzly-haired staff captain, with enormous mustaches and many wrinkles on his large features, to Rostov who was crimson with excitement.
The Emperor was pale, his cheeks sunken and his eyes hollow, but the charm, the mildness of his features, was all the greater.
Forgetting the danger of being recognized, Rostov went close to the porch, together with some inquisitive civilians, and again, after two years, saw those features he adored: that same face and same look and step, and the same union of majesty and mildness....
I looked at him, still holding him in my arms, and saw that his face was young, but that he had no hair on his head and his features were quite changed.