But those glances expressed something more: they said that she had played her part in life, that what they now saw was not her whole self, that we must all become like her, and that they were glad to yield to her, to restrain themselves for this once precious being formerly as full of life as themselves, but now so much to be pitied.
Long ago she had learned to ignore the second glances, open stares, and sometimes even suggestive leers of men.
They exchanged knowing glances, and treated her like a lost dog.
Fritz and Royce exchanged knowing glances and Pete merely nodded.
Julie looked ready to faint and kept casting glances at Betsy.