He begged pardon, and was getting into the carriage, but felt he must glance at her once more; not that she was very beautiful, not on account of the elegance and modest grace which were apparent in her whole figure, but because in the expression of her charming face, as she passed close by him, there was something peculiarly caressing and soft.

I will stand the hazard of the die.

Her face was beat for the gods!

I've more muscle than you, and I'm used to greater gee, being from earth.