1 "Your hair's rough," she said quickly.
2 Martha says my hair is growing thicker.
3 Her hair was ruffled on her forehead and her cheeks were bright pink.
4 Her hair's grown thick and healthy looking and she's got a bright color.
5 She had a little thin face and a little thin body, thin light hair and a sour expression.
6 He had also a lot of hair which tumbled over his forehead in heavy locks and made his thin face seem smaller.
7 Her black dress made her look yellower than ever, and her limp light hair straggled from under her black crepe hat.
8 He had gone on rubbing his rust-red hair in a puzzled way, but a nice comforted look had begun to grow in his blue eyes.
9 Her hair was yellow, and her face was yellow because she had been born in India and had always been ill in one way or another.
10 She had been running and her hair was loose and blown and she was bright with the air and pink-cheeked, though he could not see it.
11 Her hair was like curly silk and she had a delicate little nose which seemed to be disdaining things, and she had large laughing eyes.
12 She said nothing while her dress was changed, and her hair brushed, and after she was quite tidy she followed Mrs. Medlock down the corridors, in silence.
13 She could see that the man in the chair was not so much a hunchback as a man with high, rather crooked shoulders, and he had black hair streaked with white.
14 The robin pleased him so much that he smiled until he looked almost beautiful, and at first Mary had thought that he was even plainer than herself, with his big eyes and heavy locks of hair.
15 She had bright hair tied up with a blue ribbon and her gay, lovely eyes were exactly like Colin's unhappy ones, agate gray and looking twice as big as they really were because of the black lashes all round them.
16 If Martha had been a well-trained fine young lady's maid she would have been more subservient and respectful and would have known that it was her business to brush hair, and button boots, and pick things up and lay them away.
17 They put their eager young noses close to the earth and sniffed its warmed springtime breathing; they dug and pulled and laughed low with rapture until Mistress Mary's hair was as tumbled as Dickon's and her cheeks were almost as poppy red as his.
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