He was fat and dirty, with cunning eyes deep-set in his face.

He studied them; his cunning eyes counted their shadows in the dusk below.

He held it out, eyes wet with pain but as cunning as before.

She smiled, leaned forward and observed me with cunning eyes.

His small cunning eyes flickered at me and back to her.

It was a thin, emaciated creature with white hair, and cunning eyes.

She looked at me with cold cunning eyes, as if they were made of metal.

But in the water his time was his own, and the cunning electronic eyes that followed him were blind there.

Two small and cunning eyes, on either side of the head, moved independently of each other.

Among these a cunning eye and foot could thread a wandering path.