"Oh, I see," said the younger Milbrey—his face clearing all at once.
The face, neck, and arms of the modest maiden were flushed with indignant crimson.
Philæmon averted his face for a moment, and struggled hard with his feelings.
She arose, gently placed his arm on the couch, and looked upon his face.
And throwing himself on the grass, he hid his face against the dog and sobbed.
"No, sir," said Robert, looking boldly in the face of his former employer.
Upon her face was still the amused look Percival had noted below.
The face of the maid that served him had been no heaven for the souls of dead flowers.
Her face was pitifully convulsed, and tears welled in her eyes.
He forced himself to face them regularly as a penance and a corrective.