"He does not seem to be here.

You have not seen him, I suppose?
He is tall and fair with a boyish smile, and eyes that look straight at you.

He laughs a good deal.
He is always laughing.

You couldn't fail to notice him.

He is one whom the gods love." Again her eyes roamed over Dinah, and again they passed her to scan the mist-wreathed mountains.
Dinah slipped a loving hand through her arm.