At the end of the night, as he walked past me on his way out of the restaurant, he gave me a fierce glare.

Then Monday morning I see Adams walking toward his car and again he gives me that smoldering look!

Are you going to mak th' tea?' demanded he of the shabby coat, shifting his ferocious gaze from me to the young lady.

He was a tall blond man, and as my face came close to his he looked insolently out of his blue eyes and cursed me, his breath hot in my face as he struggled.

You find a nice ledge outside to eat on. You have a quick smoke and glare at anyone who passes by.