The mice looked at one another and nobody spoke.
In the slant of light, the mouse looked back at him warily.
The mouse looked at her with its little eyes, but it said nothing.
The mouse jumped half out of the water and looked at her angrily.
He was surprised to find that the mice looked normal when they grew up.
The baby crawls from one steel beam to another while the cat and mouse can only look on.
But the mice without the gene looked anything but normal.
The mouse did not look around at Carune; it stared straight ahead.
THE mice, light brown females of a common laboratory variety, look ordinary.
The young mouse sat up carefully and looked around.
