And his hands--JUST look at his hands, Marilla." "They appear to be a good deal like hands," Marilla conceded.
"See how he clings to my finger.

I'm sure he knows me already.

He cries when the nurse takes him away.

Oh, Marilla, do you think--you don't think, do you--that his hair is going to be red ?" "I don't see much hair of any color," said Marilla.

"I wouldn't worry about it, if I were you, until it becomes visible." "Marilla, he HAS hair--look at that fine little down all over his head.
Anyway, nurse says his eyes will be hazel and his forehead is exactly like Gilbert's." "And he has the nicest little ears, Mrs.Doctor, dear," said Susan.
"The first thing I did was to look at his ears.