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 1 1|      about his eyelids, and the color in his cheeks, would have
 2 1|      again at once, and the red color returned as he affected
 3 1| slight-natured woman there; her color did not rise, her eyes did
 4 1|  Velasquez, as dark and full of color as a poem of Byron's; then
 5 2|     shutters would light up and color the dark abysses of this
 6 2|   flowers. My heart beat and my color rose as we went up the great
 7 2|      brought out all the golden color in her eyes, in which blue
 8 2|         thought reproducible in color, marble, sound, or articulate
 9 2|      makes it glow with its own color of flame. The process is
10 2|      fair hair is such a pretty color. Don't you think there is
11 2|     table, made bright spots of color for the eye to dwell on.
12 2|      again and dipped it in the color; her great agitation was
13 3|   brougham painted a dark brown color, but with the arms of an
14 3|     Upon the heights a drama of color was always to be seen, a
15 3|      seeds and vegetation, gave color to the flowers, and ripened
16 3|   radiant with beauty. A bright color glowed on his pale cheeks.