His blows were clean end hard, scientifically delivered, with the weight of his body behind.
Saxon, looking on, saw his eyes and learned more about him.

She was frightened, but clear-seeing, and she was startled by the disappearance of all depth of light and shadow in his eyes.

They showed surface only--a hard, bright surface, almost glazed, devoid of all expression save deadly seriousness.

Bert's eyes showed madness.

The eyes of the Irishmen were angry and serious, and yet not all serious.