The Doc smiled as I gave him the thing.

Ole Doc was smiling, smiling with a strange poignancy.

Ole Doc repressed his "humph" at this and smiled.

Ole Doc smiled as though this were an easy matter.

The Doc blinked, then smiled back and toed the mark.

Doc sitting cross-legged on the table smiled and tapped his fingers gently on his knee.

Doc smiled a nasty little teddy-bear smile.

"That will hardly be necessary," smiled Doc.

The Doc smiled with genuine pleasure, and made a little bow of respect as the general groan subsided.

Doc smiled paternally at her, but the hand that squeezed the top of her thigh, where skirt nearly met boots, was far from paternal.