You will turn your eye inwards, and view the tempest of your mind

‘Young man, spare me a moment’s attention,’ exclaimed Zenna, presenting himself to the astonished Waldorf. ‘You know me, doubtless,’ continued he, fixing his eager eye on the expressive countenance of Waldorf. / ‘I have seen you certainly,’ he replied, correcting, with his mild eye, the stern glance of the Magician.