'... Everything will be all... «Doctor Who and the Daemons»

'... Everything will be all right. You must believe me... you must believe me...'
Once more, Miss Hawthorne found herself caught by his eyes. The extraordinary large pupils, the irises, so dark, so brown as almost to be black and yet flecked with lighter tones of... surely not gold? 'You must believe me...' the soft voice went on.