"Like spun gold," he said softly tossing it across her shoulder, where it poised and then bounced down her back.
To a girl who enjoyed surprises, he was a gold mine.
She's a whoring little gold digger!
Once again, close but no gold star.
He folded, face turning crimson and gold eyes swirling madly.
The man gazing back at him was wiry and lean with angled features and swirling gold eyes.
The man in the corner was tall with eyes that swirled gold like Damian's had.
She drank heavily and opened her eyes, surprised to see his eyes open and the gold swirling within them.
He stared into Darian's gold eyes, seeking some sign of the man he'd known.
"There's a lot more metals than gold and silver," Dean said.
He told us there was gold in the mine.
Its edges were gilded with gold marking a lazy geometric design across the marble.
She sat on a couch inside the gold lacquered bathroom, rubbing her face.
He had nothing, no castles or gold like his brothers.
She held her forearm out to the door as she approached, glancing again at the gold band around her wrist that Romas had emphasized she needed to wear at all the times.
She hadn't thought to use it as a bribe; if it were gold, it might be worth something.
Claire scooped up the five dollar gold pieces and dropped them in her bag.
She and her husband related their conversation with Effie to Fred, how she had read the notebook, her comments regarding the gold coins, and their new, more respectful evaluation of Miss Effie Quincy.
He pulled out a drawer and selected a wooden handled letter opener with gold inlay.
It was a big, gold heart on a gold chain.
Jake was led forward by his attorney, a newcomer, a dapper little man resplendent in vest, patent leather shoes and a gold watch chain, all topped off by a condescending smile that seemed to say, "Look out, rubes, I'm going to spring this poor victim before you finish administrating the oath."
When Cynthia saw the word "Morgue" in gold letters on the frosted window, Dean thought he was going to lose her completely.
The ends of the wooden legs were shod with plates of solid gold, and the saddle of the Princess Ozma, which was of red leather set with sparkling diamonds, was strapped to the clumsy body.
Just behind the royal standard-bearers came the Princess Ozma in her royal chariot, which was of gold encrusted with emeralds and diamonds set in exquisite designs.
Then he ordered his treasurer to pay the poet five hundred pieces of gold; for, indeed, the poem which he had recited was wonderfully fine.
The walls and ceiling glittered with gold and precious gems.
So gold isn't scarce—only the gold we know how to recover is scarce.
In the modern age, money is once again represented by bits, but a different kind altogether: Money went from gold to paper and is now digital.
One brief spring, musical with the song of robin and mocking-bird, one summer rich in fruit and roses, one autumn of gold and crimson sped by and left their gifts at the feet of an eager, delighted child.
Oh, would that men would leave the city, its splendour and its tumult and its gold, and return to wood and field and simple, honest living!
It is surprising that they are caught here--that in this deep and capacious spring, far beneath the rattling teams and chaises and tinkling sleighs that travel the Walden road, this great gold and emerald fish swims.
England and France, Spain and Portugal, Gold Coast and Slave Coast, all front on this private sea; but no bark from them has ventured out of sight of land, though it is without doubt the direct way to India.
The countess reflected a moment and took a pinch from a gold snuffbox with her husband's portrait on it.
"Wetched!" he muttered, throwing down a purse with some gold in it.