Sir Norman,-a little portlier, a little graver, in the serious dignity of pater familias; and Leoline, with the dark, beautiful eyes, the falling, shining hair, the sweet smiling lips, and lovely, placid face of old.
"The Midnight Queen"
May Agnes Fleming
His companion was older and portlier, with narrow eyes and full-blooded cheeks.
"The Gray Mask"
Wadsworth Camp