He looked tall and lean in a dark suit.
At the kitchen door she nearly ran into a dark form.
Farther back beyond the dark trees a roof glittered with dew, to the right was a leafy tree with brilliantly white trunk and branches, and above it shone the moon, nearly at its full, in a pale, almost starless, spring sky.
Her beautiful, unselfish spirit shines out like a bright star in the night of a dark and cruel age.
Dulce appeared at Carmen's side, dressed in a dark blue gown with a high collar.
All right, but I don't like being kept in the dark about all this.
A part of her might never forgive him for what he did... and that was a dark part of her personality that she didn't want him to see.
He raised the dark brow further, blue eyes twinkling with humor.
A strange feeling agitated me all the time I was alone with him in the dark chamber.
And then he stepped forward, looking elegant in a dark tuxedo.
Long after dark we reached home and found the cottage empty; the family were all out hunting for us.
Dulce glanced at her father and then at Carmen, her dark eyes barely veiling contempt.
She glanced around the room again and did a double take when she saw the man in a dark brown suit.
Listen, and I will tell you of the famous dark day in Connecticut.
In the still, dark world in which I lived there was no strong sentiment or tenderness.
The earth seemed benumbed by his icy touch, and the very spirits of the trees had withdrawn to their roots, and there, curled up in the dark, lay fast asleep.
Ahead of the rest and nearer to him ran a dark- haired, remarkably slim, pretty girl in a yellow chintz dress, with a white handkerchief on her head from under which loose locks of hair escaped.
It would be dark by the time they got the car off the edge of the cliff.
I might meet some tall, dark, handsome man on the way, and you'd chase him off.
She couldn't see his facial expression in the dark, so it was hard to tell if he was teasing her or not.
It grew so dark that the people could not see their way along the streets.
Just when things look dark, well, they actually get worse.
Her dark hair was pulled back severely from a narrow face.
Nina returned with a dress made of dark purple velvet and satin.
It ran into a narrow cleft which he had not seen before, and then through a long, dark passage which was barely large enough for a man's body.
It was dark in there.
"Eureka sees better in the dark than we can," whispered Dorothy.
We've been in the dark quite a while, and you may as well explain what has happened.
Though it is now dark, the wind still blows and roars in the wood, the waves still dash, and some creatures lull the rest with their notes.
Her eyes were almond shaped, the brown of the iris so dark that it was almost black.
A moment later, veins of light threaded through dark low clouds.
It was dark, shiny, thick and long.
Brandon focused his attention on the food in his plate, his face turning a dark shade of red.
Their kisses were usually shared after dark, but as the season progressed, that was getting later in the evening.
They scarcely noticed the sidesaddle; they noticed only the boy's dark eyes and his strong, noble face.
"Granddad" himself, as Malasha in her own mind called Kutuzov, sat apart in a dark corner behind the oven.
Above Pierre's head some pigeons, disturbed by the movement he had made in sitting up, fluttered under the dark roof of the penthouse.
One fair-haired young soldier of the third company, whom Prince Andrew knew and who had a strap round the calf of one leg, crossed himself, stepped back to get a good run, and plunged into the water; another, a dark noncommissioned officer who was always shaggy, stood up to his waist in the water joyfully wriggling his muscular figure and snorted with satisfaction as he poured the water over his head with hands blackened to the wrists.
Behind them soldiers and officers bore a large, dark-faced icon with an embossed metal cover.
It was already dark, and Pierre could not make out whether the expression of Prince Andrew's face was angry or tender.
He was such a delightful old man, and it was so dark in the forest... and he had such kind...
The night was dark and damp, a scarcely perceptible moisture was descending from above.
"Ah, here he is, my hero!" said Kutuzov to a portly, handsome, dark- haired general who was just ascending the knoll.
One was tall and thin, the other dark, shaggy, and sinewy, with a flat nose.
In the dark Petya recognized his own horse, which he called "Karabakh" though it was of Ukranian breed, and went up to it.
Her dark shining hair was pulled back loosely with bejeweled combs and hung in loose curls down her back.
A touch of humor lurked in Señor Medena's dark eyes, but he continued as if he didn't notice.
Her dark eyes fixed on Carmen, eagerly waiting for the rest of the story.
The dark interior set off caution bells again.
The table and chairs were made of a dark rich wood, and the tiles on the floor looked like polished bricks.
Alex wore a light blue sweater that accentuated his dark complexion and Jonathan was dressed likewise.
A flush crawled up his neck, across his face and hid behind flashing dark eyes.
Alex's mouth twisted into a wry smile and the dark eyes that sought hers held a trace of humor.
Eureka was a dark Appaloosa with dark spots on white loins, quarters and croup.
His face was clean shaven, but his dark curly hair was thick and unruly.
The furnishings were of a dark wood, possibly cherry, with hand carved designs.
Thick dark lashes and a deep tan intensified the blue of his eyes, and his freshly shaven face had attractive angles.
He raised a dark brow.
Her hair sparkled in the sunlight against the dark tan of his hand.
He was a tall dark figure in the night, as he stood looking down at her.
It was too dark to see his expression, but it was obvious he was watching her.
With that dark thought, she excused herself and went to her room.
Those eyes were dark now, mostly because the pupils were large.
She stood, frozen with fear as his dark figure moved past her.
Mom always used to want everyone home before dark – as though anything was out there at night that wasn't there during the day.
The few freckles she had were magnified, but the dark circles under her eyes were a surprise.
He was a nice enough guy - tall, dark and handsome.
Mrs. Marsh's face was white, and her eyes red and swollen, with dark circles under them.
The voice on the telephone had belonged to a middle-aged woman dressed modestly in a dark suit.
"It's lucky we got here, though," said the boy; and Jim thought of the dark cave, and agreed with him.
One dark night James Hogg was on the hilltop with a flock of seven hundred lambs.
But teacher came to me and taught my little fingers to use the beautiful key that has unlocked the door of my dark prison and set my spirit free.
There is but one cloud in my sky at present; but that is one which casts a dark shadow over my life, and makes me very anxious at times.
The time that one of Miss Keller's friends realizes most strongly that she is blind is when he comes on her suddenly in the dark and hears the rustle of her fingers across the page.
You see, my mind is undisciplined, full of skips and jumps, and here and there a lot of things huddled together in dark corners.
I had no idea a short time ago how to go to work; I was feeling about in the dark; but somehow I know now, and I know that I know.
When I awoke and found that all was dark and still, I suppose I thought it was night, and I must have wondered why day was so long coming.
What mysterious force guided the seedling from the dark earth up to the light, through leaf and stem and bud, to glorious fulfilment in the perfect flower?
"Pray tell me anything new that has happened to a man anywhere on this globe"--and he reads it over his coffee and rolls, that a man has had his eyes gouged out this morning on the Wachito River; never dreaming the while that he lives in the dark unfathomed mammoth cave of this world, and has but the rudiment of an eye himself.
It was very pleasant, when I stayed late in town, to launch myself into the night, especially if it was dark and tempestuous, and set sail from some bright village parlor or lecture room, with a bag of rye or Indian meal upon my shoulder, for my snug harbor in the woods, having made all tight without and withdrawn under hatches with a merry crew of thoughts, leaving only my outer man at the helm, or even tying up the helm when it was plain sailing.
In stormy weather they are sometimes of a dark slate-color.
Viewed from a hilltop it reflects the color of the sky; but near at hand it is of a yellowish tint next the shore where you can see the sand, then a light green, which gradually deepens to a uniform dark green in the body of the pond.
It chanced that I walked that way across the fields the following night, about the same hour, and hearing a low moaning at this spot, I drew near in the dark, and discovered the only survivor of the family that I know, the heir of both its virtues and its vices, who alone was interested in this burning, lying on his stomach and looking over the cellar wall at the still smouldering cinders beneath, muttering to himself, as is his wont.
In dark winter mornings, or in short winter afternoons, I sometimes heard a pack of hounds threading all the woods with hounding cry and yelp, unable to resist the instinct of the chase, and the note of the hunting-horn at intervals, proving that man was in the rear.
When such holes freeze, and a rain succeeds, and finally a new freezing forms a fresh smooth ice over all, it is beautifully mottled internally by dark figures, shaped somewhat like a spider's web, what you may call ice rosettes, produced by the channels worn by the water flowing from all sides to a centre.
The change from storm and winter to serene and mild weather, from dark and sluggish hours to bright and elastic ones, is a memorable crisis which all things proclaim.
He was dressed in a dark-green dress coat, knee breeches of the color of cuisse de nymphe effrayee, as he called it, shoes, and silk stockings.
The princess, picking up her dress, was taking her seat in the dark carriage, her husband was adjusting his saber; Prince Hippolyte, under pretense of helping, was in everyone's way.
Dark hairs were already showing on his upper lip, and his whole face expressed impetuosity and enthusiasm.
In this room it was almost dark; only two tiny lamps were burning before the icons and there was a pleasant scent of flowers and burnt pastilles.
She led him into the dark drawing room and Pierre was glad no one could see his face.
It was an autumn night, so dark that the coachman could not see the carriage pole.
The weather had cleared again since noon and the sun was descending brightly upon the Danube and the dark hills around it.
The night was dark but starry, the road showed black in the snow that had fallen the previous day--the day of the battle.
The dark starry night was followed by a bright cheerful morning.
It was already quite dark when Prince Andrew rattled over the paved streets of Brunn and found himself surrounded by high buildings, the lights of shops, houses, and street lamps, fine carriages, and all that atmosphere of a large and active town which is always so attractive to a soldier after camp life.
Before him, on the right, Rostov saw the front lines of his hussars and still farther ahead a dark line which he could not see distinctly but took to be the enemy.
It was growing dark and the glow of two conflagrations was the more conspicuous.
It had grown so dark that one could not distinguish the uniforms ten paces off, and the firing had begun to subside.
It was no longer, as before, a dark, unseen river flowing through the gloom, but a dark sea swelling and gradually subsiding after a storm.
The little princess and Mademoiselle Bourienne had already received from Masha, the lady's maid, the necessary report of how handsome the minister's son was, with his rosy cheeks and dark eyebrows, and with what difficulty the father had dragged his legs upstairs while the son had followed him like an eagle, three steps at a time.
She feared to look round, it seemed to her that someone was there standing behind the screen in the dark corner.
Above the heights was the dark clear sky, and to the right the vast orb of the sun.
Rostov, who had completely forgotten Denisov, not wishing anyone to forestall him, threw off his fur coat and ran on tiptoe through the large dark ballroom.
A light footstep and the clinking of spurs were heard at the door, and the young count, handsome, rosy, with a dark little mustache, evidently rested and made sleeker by his easy life in Moscow, entered the room.
It was evident that this strange, strong man was under the irresistible influence of the dark, graceful girl who loved another.
Having entered the courtyard of a large house where the Lodge had its headquarters, and having ascended a dark staircase, they entered a small well-lit anteroom where they took off their cloaks without the aid of a servant.
Soon after this there came into the dark chamber to fetch Pierre, not the Rhetor but Pierre's sponsor, Willarski, whom he recognized by his voice.
The old man, roused by activity, expected the best results from the new campaign, while Prince Andrew on the contrary, taking no part in the war and secretly regretting this, saw only the dark side.
The dark shadow was Princess Mary, who had come up to the cot with noiseless steps, lifted the curtain, and dropped it again behind her.
Rostov and the assistant went into the dark corridor.
The left side of the forest was dark in the shade, the right side glittered in the sunlight, wet and shiny and scarcely swayed by the breeze.
The old oak, quite transfigured, spreading out a canopy of sappy dark-green foliage, stood rapt and slightly trembling in the rays of the evening sun.
I dreamed that I was walking in the dark and was suddenly surrounded by dogs, but I went on undismayed.
Bezukhov, now, is blue, dark-blue and red, and he is square.
He is fine, dark-blue and red....
But before he reached them Pierre stopped beside a very handsome, dark man of middle height, and in a white uniform, who stood by a window talking to a tall man wearing stars and a ribbon.
She was wearing a dark-blue house dress in which Prince Andrew thought her even prettier than in her ball dress.
The hazel bushes parted behind the hounds and Daniel's chestnut horse appeared, dark with sweat.
As 'twas growing dark last night Fell the snow so soft and light...
"Good-bye, dear niece," his voice called out of the darkness--not the voice Natasha had known previously, but the one that had sung As 'twas growing dark last night.
The night was dark and damp.
It was dark in the room especially where they were sitting on the sofa, but through the big windows the silvery light of the full moon fell on the floor.
Boris sketched two trees in the album and wrote: "Rustic trees, your dark branches shed gloom and melancholy upon me."
Everything seemed dark, obscure and terrible.
"Well, anyway," thought Sonya as she stood in the dark passage, "now or never I must prove that I remember the family's goodness to me and that I love Nicholas.
He wore a fine, dark-blue, silk-lined cloth coat over a sheepskin.
Above the dirty, ill-lit streets, above the black roofs, stretched the dark starry sky.
At the entrance to the Arbat Square an immense expanse of dark starry sky presented itself to his eyes.
Boris, coolly looking at Helene's dazzling bare shoulders which emerged from a dark, gold-embroidered, gauze gown, talked to her of old acquaintances and at the same time, unaware of it himself and unnoticed by others, never for an instant ceased to observe the Emperor who was in the same room.
He had grown, become rosier, had curly dark hair, and, when merry and laughing, quite unconsciously lifted the upper lip of his pretty little mouth just as the little princess used to do.
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.
It was the same panorama he had admired from that spot the day before, but now the whole place was full of troops and covered by smoke clouds from the guns, and the slanting rays of the bright sun, rising slightly to the left behind Pierre, cast upon it through the clear morning air penetrating streaks of rosy, golden-tinted light and long dark shadows.
He could see the clear starry sky between the dark roofs of two penthouses.
Two officers, one with a scarf over his uniform and mounted on a lean, dark-gray horse, the other in an overcoat and on foot, stood at the corner of Ilyinka Street, talking.
It was eleven by the clock, but it seemed peculiarly dark out of doors.
It was an autumn night with dark purple clouds, but no rain.
Near by could be seen the familiar ruins of a half-burned mansion occupied by the French, with lilac bushes still showing dark green beside the fence.
The sick soldier, Sokolov, pale and thin with dark shadows round his eyes, alone sat in his place barefoot and not dressed.
It was a warm, dark, autumn night.
Dismounting at a cottage on whose wattle fence hung a signboard, GENERAL STAFF, and throwing down his reins, he entered a dark passage.
It's very important! said he to someone who had risen and was sniffing in the dark passage.
Napoleon is at Forminsk, said Bolkhovitinov, unable to see in the dark who was speaking but guessing by the voice that it was not Konovnitsyn.
Only wait till it gets dark and I'll fetch you any of them you want--three if you like.
Petya recognized the sound of Russian voices and saw the dark figures of Russian prisoners round their campfires.
It was still quite dark outside.
Behind the hut the dark shapes of the two wagons with their horses beside them were discernible, and in the hollow the dying campfire gleamed red.
The big dark blotch might really be the watchman's hut or it might be a cavern leading to the very depths of the earth.
The stars, as if knowing that no one was looking at them, began to disport themselves in the dark sky: now flaring up, now vanishing, now trembling, they were busy whispering something gladsome and mysterious to one another.
(The boy was afraid of the dark and they could not cure him of it.)
Dark eyes studied her intently.
They entered the house and she glanced at the dark fireplace.
Tonight, when it was dark, she could pretend they were at home.
Normally it was a raised area, dark pink, but now it looked red and angry.
A long train whistle sounded several times, adding to the dark mood of the evening.
Dark bushy brows drew together over flashing blue eyes.
A faint smile twisted his dark features and one brow arched quizzically.
It was nearly dark and she was a good fifty miles from home.
An unidentifiable expression lurked in his dark features as he nodded.
A smile was plastered on his dark face, but it didn't reach the smoldering eyes.
She swung around to find Giddon watching Allen, his expression dark and brooding.
To her surprise, color began to invade his dark features.
She felt somehow drawn to the picture of a frail looking girl with dark eyes that looked out hauntingly from a delicately beautiful face.
She woke with a sob, and then cried until the dark mood retreated.
He walked up and down the river bank, leading his horse behind him; but he kept his eyes turned always toward the dim, dark spot which he knew was the old North Church.
It was very dark there, and he could not see anything.
We would have taken any way rather than this; but it was late and growing dark, and the trestle was a short cut home.
It was dark, and had a dirt floor for the most part, dank, clammy, and aguish, only here a board and there a board which would not bear removal.
Like her father, the dark eyes that examined Carmen revealed little emotion.
When she pulled back, his dark chocolate gaze turned sultry, quickening her pulse.
His dark eyes reflected the disapproval in his tone.
Jim hastened his lagging steps at this assurance of a quick relief from the dark passage.
He arched a dark brow "Alexia?"
Long dark lashes and black curly hair - he had it all.