I am looking through your eyes into your soul.

It is that that makes you beautiful.

I think it is the loveliest thing that I have ever seen." "Oh, you wouldn't say so if you knew me!" cried Dinah, conscience-stricken.

"I have horrid thoughts often--very often." The dark, watching eyes still smiled in their far-off way.

"I should like to know you, dear child," Isabel said.