He clasped her shoulders and gazed down into her patrician face.

The lines on his patrician face had deepened., and there was a look of worry in his eyes.

His rimless glasses rode his patrician face like transparent shields.

He was a tall, old man with a cold patrician face and the clothes of a farmer.

Then he walked toward them slowly, his long, dark patrician face with its pale eyes turned toward the heavens.

The cool patrician face coming only from an upper-shelf gene pool, the night-black hair and good skin.

It looked twenty years older than the lean patrician face he remembered.

The man had gray hair and a long patrician face.

Those eyes are so incongruous- sympathetic puppy dog brown irises set in that patrician face.

A confident smile sat comfortably on his patrician face.