He smiled a last time, his gaunt face almost peaceful.

A tall man with a gaunt strong face came into the room.

The gaunt and sunken face was not easy to read.

The cold eyes in the gaunt face didn't mind whether it was or not.

A gaunt face raised itself a little and dark eyes stared into mine.

His deep, rich voice was always a shock, coming from that gaunt face.

Peter stared straight at him, his blue eyes and gaunt face still.

In my mind I built his face, thin, gaunt, but strong.

He stood looking at the long, gaunt face of his old enemy.

Then a slow, evil smile came over his gaunt face.