She saw him turn his dark face to ask her a question.

He held her hard against the door, his dark face very close.

She looked up at me, eyes white in her dark face.

Then a look of understanding appeared upon his dark face.

Having seen it once, she would never forget its dark face.

As he did so the dark face of Miller turned full toward him.

She managed to focus on that dark face above her.

Her dark face looked very natural in the red silk.

A dark face separated itself from the rest of the group.

His dark face was demanding, as if I had the answer and just wouldn't give it to him.