The Master smiled as he waved from the door.

Masters smiled again as he moved back to the pilot's seat.

The Master smiled inwardly at this belated confirmation of an old doubt.

The Master smiled at her billions.

Masters smiled sourly, but he stopped at Delmuth's table.

The Master smiled to himself as he walked away.

Kirk got the distinct feeling that the Master was smiling at them.

Masters glanced over his shoulder at Foch and smiled a dimpled, toothy smile.

Masters noticed this right away and smiled.

The winds died, the Master of the Straits smiled once more, his eyes softening back to sea-green.