"Do you see it in my eyes ?" "Yes, I think I do.

You have nice honest eyes, my little girl." Molly flushed a little with pleasure.

"I thought they were rather ugly.
Ralph calls them 'cats',' and 'boiled gooseberries,'" she said.

"Anyway Sylvia's are much prettier.

She has such nice long eyelashes." "Sylvia's are very sweet," said grandmother, kissing her in turn, "and we won't make comparisons.