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 1    I,  I  |   His thick and short white hair set off the black eyes beneath
 2    I,  I  |    hour.~Beneath her blonde hair she possessed the shrewdness
 3    I,  I  |     up by her bright golden hair. The Count entered, leading
 4    I,  I  |     priest or an actor; his hair was long and was tossed
 5    I,  I  |   luminous under the golden hair, with the austere black
 6    I,  I  | kissing her tenderly on her hair, and his eyes, while gazing
 7    I,  II |   interminable fingers. His hair and moustache, artistically
 8    I,  II |    only in coloring, in the hair, and above all in the eyes,
 9    I,  II |  bright charm of its golden hair. It had become almost a
10    I,  II |     the end of a black silk hair, and advanced quickly toward
11    I,  III|    brow, where the waves of hair began to ripple, and resumed,
12    I,  III|     beneath a veil of dusky hair, and her mouth, which was
13    I,  III|    gray, and the whiter our hair becomes the more they tell
14    I,  III|    the lamp illumined their hair and complexions, extending
15    I,  III|     Heavens! how white your hair has grown!” said the Countess
16    I,  III| made him sad.~“Oh, but your hair turned gray very early,
17    I,  IV |     seen—tall men with long hair, wearing hats of mouse-gray
18    I,  IV |   view of Olivier’s silvery hair, and the calming touch of
19   II,  II |   forehead, pushed back her hair, and turned the eyelids
20   II,  II | with the sun shining on her hair massed around her face,
21   II,  II |  time lost that radiance of hair and complexion that had
22   II,  II |     Everything shows it, my hair, my changing character,
23   II,  II |    and seemed to powder her hair with gold dust. Bertin,
24   II,  II |  movements, little locks of hair were loosened, rolled down
25   II,  II |   warm, become red, let her hair fly, brave anything, dare
26   II,  II |     her arms to arrange her hair. And then, more and more,
27   II,  II |    with slightly disheveled hair, as when she was playing
28   II,  III|   skin, her neck, or in her hair, was one of the best and
29   II,  V  |   her neck, a mass of blond hair, mingled with many white
30   II,  V  |   grief.~Seizing that heavy hair in both hands he raised
31   II,  V  |    the little one, with her hair a little lighter, her smile
32   II,  V  |     smiles and locks of her hair? Ah, the smiles, the hair
33   II,  V  |   hair? Ah, the smiles, the hair of that little blonde maiden
34   II,  VI |  she lifted and twisted her hair without a semblance of order,
35   II,  VI |    felt to the roots of her hair, making her long to cry