The cry was involuntary; it held amusement, despair, indignation and pity.
Her voice held amusement, and something else I couldn't define.
When he looked at her, his expression was solemn, but his blue eyes held amusement.
His voice no longer held amusement but a warmth that seeped through the chill and indignation she'd felt so strongly just seconds earlier.
He laughed softly; the sound held affection rather than amusement.
The Keeper's voice had held too much amusement.
His voice held amusement and what I finally realized was excitement.
He gave a short laugh that held little amusement- "You have a face out of the sea.
He gave a short laugh that held little amusement.
The other figure stirred uncomfortably, then looked up at him with a sound that held amusement.
