The man with the cold eyes looked right back at him.

He looked at me out of cold eyes from a still face.

The child perhaps, or him with the hair like fire, and the cold eyes?

She forced herself to look at him, to hold the cold black eyes.

After a long look in his cold eyes, I turned away.

They looked back at the others with hard, cold eyes.

I looked down to where a couple of men stood, watching me with cold eyes.

The cold blue eyes moved slowly from one figure to the next.

The young man turned his cold eyes on the doctor.

He turned his cold eyes up to the top of the hotel.