Over the edge peered a face, gray as the hands.

As she worked, a broken gray face took shape in the glass.

Then had come the visit from a middle-aged man with a grey face.

All he could see, however, was his own gray face and Martin's empty sitting room.

It was white, with long arms and a grey face.

He had a grey face and there was something wrong with his eyes.

She looked into his face, wide and blunt, grey like the rest of him.

And then, one evening, the huge man with the grey face sitting at a table by himself.

Black eyes looked at me out of a cold gray face.

I can see my own gray face reflected in them.