She took it calmly, though there were times when her eyes glowed with a light that told of deep emotion.

But she soon became resigned to the death of her brother and was able to listen to Sanderson's story of his motive in deceiving her.
When he related his emotion during their first meeting--when he had told Dale that he was her brother, after yielding to the appeal in her eyes--she smiled.
"There was some excuse for it, after all," she declared.
"An' you ain't blamin' me--so much ?" he asked.
"No," she said.

She blushed as she thought of the times she had kissed him.

He was thinking of her kisses, too, and as their eyes met, each knew what the other was thinking about.

Sanderson smiled at her and her eyes dropped.
"It wasn't a square deal for me to take them, then, ma'am," he told her.