The round, dark eyes, the features delicate without weakness, the high brow narrowed by the thick and curly hair that overhung it, the small chin about last night nl sub curving mouth, kept still something of the look and the bloom of the child-a look that was only intensified by the strange force of expression that was added to the face whenever the lids so constantly dropped over the eyes were raised. Such a look one may often see in the eyes of a poetic and morbid child. But the whole aspect was neither delicate nor poetic. For the beauty of the head was curiously and about last night nl sub contradicted by the clumsiness of the frame below it.