The indignant man loomed over Hadley, his angular face hardened with strain.

NEWYORKER: Pumpkin Head

One morning, Joe burst into my office after a bell ringing, his angular face white to the tip of his pointy nose.

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On his angular face and in the stiff, wiry hair that receded sharply from his forehead were bits of pumpkin flesh and seeds, at which Anton wiped, surreptitiously, the way a boy might wipe at his runny nose.

NEWYORKER: Pumpkin Head