His eyes were on Mary, huddled in her blanket her face colorless.

The red light from the windows played across the king's colorless face; muscles writhed beneath the skin like worms.

Her colorless face seemed carved of alabaster as she stared up at him, appalled.

His face, always colorless, seemed grey in the ram.

He was staring ahead of him into the fire, his face harrowed, colorless.

Tex was busy talking to the stoopish man with the colorless face.

His colorless face was certainly one that would profit by any kind of uncertain light, to the extent where it would be hard to recognize.

Albrecht stared at me, his eyes steady in his colorless face.

He looked placeless in the rich hall, with his colorless face and worn robe.

Her eyes burned like live coals in her colorless face.