She watched his face, with its long, pale lashes and its heavy cheeks.

Flora laughed, but tears clung to the end of her pale lashes; she was a little drunk.

She sighed, eyes still shuttered behind her lids with their pale yellow lashes.

An upward glance from beneath her long, pale lashes told him she hadn't forgotten him, either.

How her pale lashes stuttered when he'd said the word "love."

The girl gave him a sparkling look, a flicker of pale lashes, and a smile that would light a room.

Freckles, blue eyes, pale lashes, no makeup, all the gawkiness of an adolescent.

Her pale lashes were quite thick and long; he saw; they didn't show when she was looking up.

Only her eyes were beautiful, large and hazel with pale brown lashes to match the neat head of hair under her cap.

He would have remembered those eyes that stared out so coldly under the pale lashes.