Chapter

 1 1  |            form, and his scanty fair hair in its natural curls. ~He
 2 1  |   plump-faced young shopman with red hair, in an otter-skin cap, left
 3 1  |           Illinois, and felt his own hair rise as he touched a Cherokee
 4 1  |            silk cord. His long white hair escaped on either side of
 5 1  |          shone out brightly from his hair; an impassioned belief seemed
 6 1  |             of the south, with black hair and well-shaped eyes. Lebel
 7 1  |              its contrasts. Her dark hair fell in luxuriant curls,
 8 1  |            and unwinding Euphrasia's hair, "you would be ashamed of
 9 1  |              you sold your mistress' hair to hazard the money at play?
10 2  |            beds to die. I cut my own hair till the day when an angel
11 2  |        softly, while she caressed my hair: ~" 'Poor Angel, how thou
12 2  |        elaborate erection of scented hair; I like to crush flowers,
13 2  |            rays from her thick black hair; sometimes I heard her young
14 2  |           pale complexion. Her brown hair brought out all the golden
15 2  |   indistinguishable something in her hair made brown shadows on her
16 2  |        passed caressingly through my hair the while. I felt no longer
17 2  |              said Pauline; 'his fair hair is such a pretty color.
18 2  |             back, charming, with her hair newly arranged; and this
19 2  |         Justine prepared to comb her hair. ~" 'You ought to marry,
20 2  |             to whom I could ? Was my hair well arranged to-night?' ~" '
21 2  |            That way of crimping your hair too much is the least becoming
22 2  |              only looks nice in fair hair.' ~" 'Marriage? never, never!
23 2  |             the elaborately arranged hair and toilettes of the women.
24 2  |           the bright daylight. Their hair fell ungracefully about
25 3  | authoritative nature; his long, gray hair hung in disorder about a
26 3  |            woman's; he wore his fair hair, now grown scanty, curled
27 3  |              himself. The stranger's hair and eyebrows and a Mazarin
28 3  |          according to the light; the hair had been too white, no doubt,
29 3  |              ostrich feathers or her hair came in contact with Raphael'
30 3  |            will not be worth " ~"One hair of your head," she cried. ~"
31 3  |             through her lover's fair hair. "How stupid your Countess
32 3  |           her; his Pauline, with her hair loose on her shoulders,
33 3  |              so that a line of white hair was left plainly visible,
34 3  |           pliant and silky about its hair, which is sleek to the touch.
35 3  |           Raphael; "not so much as a hair's-breadth. You may try,
36 3  |              of mischief. Her pretty hair fell over her shoulders
37 3  |        sprightliness about her loose hair in confusion, mingled with
38 3  |              framed by a lock of her hair and outlined by a wrapping
39 3  |       burying his hands in Pauline's hair. But even then a horrible
40 3  |         visibly written in his white hair, the younger was of no age. ~"
41 3  |            sand-besprinkled shock of hair above grotesque faces in
42 3  |         preserved their scanty white hair, his bearing was that of
43 3  |          complexion, and rough brown hair. His movements were like
44 3  |            curmudgeon's face, scanty hair, and ragged clothing, was
45 3  |     shoulders, with flowers in their hair; fair women of every type,
46 3  |             shadow of her long, dark hair about it seemed to make
47 3  |              struggle with death her hair hung loose, her shoulders
48 Epi|            It is a woman's face, her hair is blown back by the wind,
49 Epi|         hands, once twine the golden hair round your fingers, place