Her countenance was all expression; her eyes were not dark but impenetrably deep; you seemed to discover space after space in their intellectual glance.
The last man, by the author of Frankenstein (ed. 1826)
Her countenance was all expression; her eyes were not dark but impenetrably deep; you seemed to discover space after space in their intellectual glance.
The last man, by the author of Frankenstein (ed. 1826)