The golden brown skin and black hair reminded her of the conversation at Thanksgiving.
He was wearing a hoodie and dressed in black, including gloves.
Below them was a vast space, at the bottom of which was a black sea with rolling billows, through which little tongues of flame constantly shot up.
As they entered the Indian encampment, hostile black eyes turned to follow them.
Cupped in his hand was a tiny black kitten, its eyes still closed.
Then he remained silent for a while, and all at once looked cheerfully with his glittering, black eyes at Rostov.
It looked like the envelope the man in the black car had given him.
She had large brown eyes with thick black lashes and matching hair that was stacked becomingly on top of her head.
Tears wetted her face as men in what looked like black tactical SWAT gear entered the garage.
Her jet black hair was swept up gracefully into a plaited crown.
A thousand thought and memories shuffled through my brain like black jack deck.
"Here's what we have; a dark blue or black van without side or back windows, with out of state license plates," Detective Dick said.
Two men in black darted through the bodies and into the house while two more hung back at the garage entrance.
She was silently thanking the heavens for rescuing her, until one of the men in black entered the garage and began shooting the downed men a second time around.
"Ride at once to the Black Mountains," he said.
Me ordering a second helping of corn on the cob while dining at the Black Eyed Pea also increases demand for corn, but for doing so, I shouldn't stand trial for murder.
Denisov remained silent and did not move, but occasionally looked with his glittering black eyes at Rostov.
The porch posts were black metal with a filigree design.
Was it her imagination, or was it the man who drove the black car?
The room went black and his arms instantly surrounded her, drawing her close in an eager embrace.
As she reached the tree, a large black furry form crashed into the trees ahead of her.
Yancey strode across the room and opened the door, allowing the man in a black suit to enter.
She heard him talking to his mother and she heard his conversation with the man in the black car.
Her hair was drawn back severely into a bun and she had black eyes that could render a lie detector machine obsolete.
The rider on the black horse turned back.
In the open space between the clouds and the black, bubbling sea far beneath, could be seen an occasional strange bird winging its way swiftly through the air.
The black checkers are flat and the white ones curved on top.
The chessmen are of two sizes, the white larger than the black, so that I have no trouble in following my opponent's maneuvers by moving my hands lightly over the board after a play.
Nesvitski looked round and saw, some fifteen paces away but separated by the living mass of moving infantry, Vaska Denisov, red and shaggy, with his cap on the back of his black head and a cloak hanging jauntily over his shoulder.
A wide porch stretched the length of the building, and above it were two balconies with black wrought iron banisters that curved out gracefully.
Corn seasoned with red bell peppers and black beans made a colorful vegetable.
Women's fuss! muttered Alpatych to himself and started on his journey, looking round at the fields of yellow rye and the still- green, thickly growing oats, and at other quite black fields just being plowed a second time.
He was a stout, dark, red- faced peasant in the forties, with thick lips, a broad knob of a nose, similar knobs over his black frowning brows, and a round belly.
On two sides black curling clouds of smoke rose and spread from the fires.
The flames now died down and were lost in the black smoke, now suddenly flared up again brightly, lighting up with strange distinctness the faces of the people crowding at the crossroads.
Black figures flitted about before the fire, and through the incessant crackling of the flames talking and shouting could be heard.
Prince Andrew in his riding cloak, mounted on a black horse, was looking at Alpatych from the back of the crowd.
The fire died down for a moment and wreaths of black smoke rolled from under the roof.
It was Mademoiselle Bourienne in a black dress and weepers.
Pierre pointed to another knoll in the distance with a big tree on it, near a village that lay in a hollow where also some campfires were smoking and something black was visible.
Napoleon walked about in front of his tent, looked at the fires and listened to these sounds, and as he was passing a tall guardsman in a shaggy cap, who was standing sentinel before his tent and had drawn himself up like a black pillar at sight of the Emperor, Napoleon stopped in front of him.
A cannon ball struck the very end of the earth work by which he was standing, crumbling down the earth; a black ball flashed before his eyes and at the same instant plumped into something.