1901-FranklinMiles-MyBrilliantCareer-11620.0-seen, and were so ragged that those parts of them which should have been
1901-FranklinMiles-MyBrilliantCareer-11620.0:covered were exposed to view. The majority of them had red hair and wide
1901-FranklinMiles-MyBrilliantCareer-11620.0-hanging-open mouths. Mrs M'Swat was a great, fat, ignorant,
--
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheCircleAComedyinThreeActs-42395.0-[_LADY KITTY comes in followed by PORTEOUS, and the BUTLER goes out.
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheCircleAComedyinThreeActs-42395.0:LADY KITTY is a gay little lady, with dyed red hair and painted
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheCircleAComedyinThreeActs-42395.0-cheeks. She is somewhat outrageously dressed. She never forgets that
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189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0-"I expected as much," said I, turning and confronting a short,
189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0:squarely-built man, with a power of red hair under his chin, and a skin
189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0-like yellow leather through thirty years exposure to sun and wind and
--
189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0-pilot made side by side--the one with his whiskers working like a pair
189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0:of brushes, and the other with that door-mat of red hair on his head,
189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0-and the puzzling cast of the eye that made me always doubt which one I
--
1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0-
1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0:"Yes. He had red hair and a red beard--rather a ruddy face, and walked
1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0-with a limp."
--
1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0-Captain Jarvey Jessop quite answered to the description given by Pash.
1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0:He was large and sailor-like, with red hair mixed with grey and a red
1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0-beard that scarcely concealed the scar running from temple to mouth. He
--
1912-DoyleArthurConan-TheLostWorld-139.0-In the open, and near the edge of the cliff, there had assembled a
1912-DoyleArthurConan-TheLostWorld-139.0:crowd of some hundred of these shaggy, red-haired creatures, many of
1912-DoyleArthurConan-TheLostWorld-139.0-them of immense size, and all of them horrible to look upon.  There was
--
1917-DaneClemence-RegimentofWomen-40264.0-
1917-DaneClemence-RegimentofWomen-40264.0:Jean was a prim little red-haired woman, some years younger than Alicia,
1917-DaneClemence-RegimentofWomen-40264.0-with brisk ways, and a clacking tongue. She had Alwynne in a chair, had
--
1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0-meditation, was Sam'l Todd. A solid Dales--man, he, with huge hands and
1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0:hairy arms; about his face an uncomely aureole of stiff, red hair; and
1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0-on his features, deep-seated, an expression of resolute melancholy.
--
1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0-enough to hang a hunner'd." For lying in his broad palm was a little
1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0:bundle of that damning red hair.
1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0-
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1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-when I said good-bye to you. You have lost your bonny looks and your
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:shining red hair; you've lost a husband, so you tell me, but you haven't
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-lost your tongue."
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1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-girl whom the soldier had dragged into the street stood beside him.
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:Her hair--bright red hair--hung about her shoulders. Her dress was in
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-tatters, she was spitting blood, and wiping it off her mouth with the
--
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-carried him up a flight of stairs and laid him on her master's bed.
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:The long matted tresses of her red hair hung over his face, and an
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-occasional drop of the blood which still dripped from her fell on him.
--
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-sweeping and tidying the room where he slept. He lay for a few minutes
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:watching the girl. Her red hair was coiled up now in a neat roll at
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-the back of her head. Her freckled face was clean, and had apparently
--
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:Neal grew angry. It did not seem fitting that this red-haired, freckled
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-servant, with her bold tongue and red arms, should make game of Una St.
--
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-"You kept her at arm's length. Serve her well right. I never heard of
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:such impudence. But these red-haired ones are the devil. It's the same
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-with horses. I had a chestnut filly one time--a neat little tit in her
--
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:Neal took his place beside a boy with bright red hair and a pleasant
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-smiling face, who handed him a musket and a pouch of cartridges.
--
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-beside him, and a pike, which would have pierced him, was turned aside.
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0:Neal saw that the red-haired boy who marched with him in the morning had
1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0-followed him from the churchyard and was fighting fiercely by his side.
--
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-Pretending to arrange it, he took all the hairpins out, and the cloud
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0:of dark red hair fell down on her shoulders.
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-
--
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-telling her. He had forgotten her. Perhaps he was deceiving her? And he
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0:was making love obviously to that sickening, irritating red-haired fool
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-(so Edith thought of her), Vincy's silly, affected art-student.
--
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0:While he was there a rather pretty pale girl, with rough red hair, was
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-announced. Aylmer introduced Miss Argles.
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1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0:'What ripping red hair,' said Bruce to himself as he followed her.
1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0-
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1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0-  Seemed verily to heed them none at all,
1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0:  Wherefore a red-haired rogue who thought he slept
1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0-  With full intent upon him furtive crept.
--
1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0-exclaimed a hoarse voice. Up started Jocelyn, fierce-eyed and with hand on
1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0:dagger-hilt, to behold a man with shock of red hair, a man squat and burly
1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0-who, leaning on bow-stave, peered at them across the stream.
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1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-219.0-station; Kurtz was dead, and the station had been burnt—and so on—and
1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-219.0:so on. The red-haired pilgrim was beside himself with the thought that
1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-219.0-at least this poor Kurtz had been properly avenged. ‘Say! We must have
--
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0-
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0:One of these fellows, a great, red-haired Scotchman, whom the
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0-priest-diplomatist had brought with him from that country, where he had
--
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0-
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0:The man looked like a devil. His cap had gone, and his fiery red hair
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0-was smeared with mud. Moreover, his nose had been broken on a cobble
--
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0-and surrounded by lords and counsellors, sat a magnificently attired
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0:lady of middle age. She was blue-eyed and red-haired, with a
1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0-fair-skinned, open countenance, but very reserved and quiet in her
--
1897-KiplingRudyard-StalkyCo-3006.0-their house-master, at all commanding respect; nor did Foxy, the
1897-KiplingRudyard-StalkyCo-3006.0:subtle red-haired school Sergeant, trust them. His business was to wear
1897-KiplingRudyard-StalkyCo-3006.0-tennis-shoes, carry binoculars, and swoop hawklike upon evil boys. Had
--
1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0-group before him.  Corwen, standing with drooping head, and rather
1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0:enjoying her extra petting; Shoni, with his brawny limbs and red hair,
1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0-patting her soft, white flanks, and trying, with cheerful chirrups, to
--
1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0-
1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0:"How dreadful to have Shoni's red hair and gaitered legs dogging our
1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0-footsteps in this fairy dell."
--
1922-SinclairMay-LifeandDeathofHarriettFrean-9298.0-
1922-SinclairMay-LifeandDeathofHarriettFrean-9298.0:"Mamma, the red-haired woman in the sweetie shop has got a little baby,
1922-SinclairMay-LifeandDeathofHarriettFrean-9298.0-and its hair's red, too.... Some day I shall have a little baby. I shall
--
1901-SweetserKateDickinson-TenBoysfromDickens-11227.0-was a very old shrivelled Jew, whose villanous-looking and repulsive face
1901-SweetserKateDickinson-TenBoysfromDickens-11227.0:was obscured by a quantity of matted red hair.
1901-SweetserKateDickinson-TenBoysfromDickens-11227.0-
--
1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0-apostolic movements. Among the leading spirits were our old friends
1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0:Karlkammer the red-haired zealot, Sugarman the Shadchan, and Guedalyah
1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0-the Greengrocer, together with Gradkoski the scholar, fancy-goods
--
1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0-request for a cheque, which I didn't write. I thought I just capped
1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0:the company of oddities, when in came a sallow, red-haired chap, with
1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0-the extraordinary name of Karlkammer, and kicked up a deuce of a shine
--
1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0-scream aloud on a trifling apprehension." He paused and glanced around
1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0:him. "Mr. Callaghan," he said, turning to our tall, red-haired Irish
1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0-student, "YOUR blood is good normal, and YOU are not hysterical." He
--
1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0-against Lo-Bengula. Colebrook, in particular, was an odd-looking
1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0:creature--a tall, spare man, bodied like a weasel. He was red-haired,
1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0-ferret-eyed, and an excellent scout, but scrappier and more inarticulate
--
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0-WHEN he knocked at the barracks door it was opened by a man with
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0:tousled, red hair, who looked as though he had just awakened from sleep.
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0-
--
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0-These professions of esteem comforted the Philosopher, and he replied to
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0:them in terms which made the red-haired policeman gape in astonishment
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0-and approval.
--
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0-The blank, soundless yard troubled him so much that at last he called to
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0:the red-haired policeman and begged to be put into a cell in preference;
1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0-and to the common cell he was, accordingly, conducted.
--
1914-GraceAlfredAAlfredAugustus-TheTaleofTimberTown-28906.0-"D'you think I came here to save Rock Cod from spoiling your ugly face?"
1914-GraceAlfredAAlfredAugustus-TheTaleofTimberTown-28906.0:asked the red-haired man. "No, siree. My boss, Mr. Crookenden, sent me.
1914-GraceAlfredAAlfredAugustus-TheTaleofTimberTown-28906.0-He wants to see you up at his office; and I reckon there's money in it,
--
1896-DoyleArthurConan-TheExploitsofBrigadierGerard-11247.0-
1896-DoyleArthurConan-TheExploitsofBrigadierGerard-11247.0:'And with red hair?'
1896-DoyleArthurConan-TheExploitsofBrigadierGerard-11247.0-
--
1909-BarclayFlorenceLFlorenceLouisa-TheRosary-3659.0-warming-pan," said Garth. "My appointment is with a very grubby small
1909-BarclayFlorenceLFlorenceLouisa-TheRosary-3659.0:boy, whose rural beauties consist in a shock of red hair and a whole
1909-BarclayFlorenceLFlorenceLouisa-TheRosary-3659.0-pepper-pot of freckles."
--
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0-called--turned us over with his foot. Bracelets of gold from elbow to
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0:armpit he wore, and his red hair was long as a woman's, and came down in
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0-plaited locks on his shoulder. He was stout, with bowed legs and long
--
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0-moved in the ships, and the sun flashed on their helmets--winged helmets of
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0:the red-haired men from the North where Rome does not rule. We watched,
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0-and we counted, and we wondered; for though we had heard rumours
--
190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0-the desk, for both were gardeners and the autumn leek-show was near at
190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0:hand.  On the decani side Patrick Ovens, a red-haired little treble, was
190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0-kept awake by the necessity for altering _Magnificat_ into _Magnified
--
190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0-cognisance, with its nebuly bars of green and silver.  It was, perhaps,
190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0:so commanding an appearance that made red-haired Patrick Ovens take out
190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0-an Australian postage-stamp which he had acquired that very day, and
--
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-These queries issued rapidly from the lips of the tallest of the
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0:girls. She had red hair, tousled and tossed about her head. Her face
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-was essentially commonplace; her small restless eyes now glanced at
--
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-The girls were lounging about, chatting and laughing; they were having
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0:a good time and were absolutely at their ease. One, a red-haired girl,
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-with frank, open blue eyes and a freckled face, an inmate of Katharine
--
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0:Polly pushed her hands impatiently through her bright red hair.
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-
--
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-"No, no-- of Katharine Hall. You must know her by sight, at least. A
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0:great big, fat girl, with red hair and freckles."
1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0-
--
1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-4078.0-Lacenaire, the cold yellow hand "du supplice encore mal lavee," with
1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-4078.0:its downy red hairs and its "doigts de faune."  He glanced at his own
1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-4078.0-white taper fingers, and passed on, till he came to those lovely verses
--
1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0-her sister? And have you heard from Elwell lately? And I wonder what's
1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0:become of that red-haired girl--what was her name--Earle--yes, Earle?
1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0-And of course you know Macfarlane's going to be married.... Now tell
--
1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0-
1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0:"It wasn't your fault a bit," the red-haired girl had broken out
1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0-impulsively. "It was all mine. I ought to have minded my own business.
--
1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0-was a large fierce-looking fellow, and his body, on which the flame of
1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0:the fire glittered, was nearly covered with red hair.  I never saw such a
1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0-sight.  As I passed they glared at me and talked violently in their Paddy
--
1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0-
1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0:The best man in the book is the Irish fiddler, with a shock of red hair,
1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0-a hat that had lost part of its crown and all its rim, and a game leg.
--
1910-FarnolJeffery-TheBroadHighway-5257.0-one, a round-bellied, bottle-nosed fellow in a white hat, who
1910-FarnolJeffery-TheBroadHighway-5257.0:alternately roared and beat upon a drum--a red-haired man he was, with
1910-FarnolJeffery-TheBroadHighway-5257.0-a fiery eye, which eye, chancing to single me out in the crowd, fixed
--
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0-
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0:"I thought you would have dark eyes, and Venetian red hair, and not be
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0-quite so tall. Of course, I haven't any imagination."
--
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0-the stairs, and saw him. Was ever anything so lovely as she looked just
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0:then? Behind her he marked Oliver, and a tall girl with red hair, and
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0-another young man. He moved deliberately to the top of the stairs on
--
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0-those eyes that dragged him to her, yet humbly followed him, too! Five
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0:times while she sat there he saw the red-haired girl or Oliver bring men
1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0-up; saw youths cast longing glances; saw girls watching her with cold
--
1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0-
1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0:Mr. Molvern was a red haired quick tempered gentleman, with very small
1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0-grey eyes and a clever looking pink face. He would always wear brown
--
1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0-At that moment Sylvia felt a touch on her arm and looking round found
1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0:herself face to face with Albert Morris, a short red haired young man
1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0-about 22.
--
1905-NesbitEEdith-OswaldBastableandOthers-28804.0-don't want to care for anything. I'll live and die a red-faced,
1905-NesbitEEdith-OswaldBastableandOthers-28804.0:red-eared, red-haired, red-handed archer, so I will.'
1905-NesbitEEdith-OswaldBastableandOthers-28804.0-
--
1912-HumeFergus-ASonofPerditionAnOccultRomance-41071.0-speaking to her, and turned to see Job clambering up on the hither side
1912-HumeFergus-ASonofPerditionAnOccultRomance-41071.0:of the jetty. He was a tall, bulky, powerful man, with red hair and keen
1912-HumeFergus-ASonofPerditionAnOccultRomance-41071.0-blue eyes, handsome and virile in a common way, and exhibited a strength
--
190811-LambCharles-TheWorksofCharlesandMaryLambVolume1Misc-40988.0-     high, halts in his left leg, with a stoop in his gait, with coarse
190811-LambCharles-TheWorksofCharlesandMaryLambVolume1Misc-40988.0:     red hair, nose short and cocked up, with little grey eyes, one of
190811-LambCharles-TheWorksofCharlesandMaryLambVolume1Misc-40988.0-     them bears the effect of a blow which he has lately received, with
--
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0-poor man thought that would sound plausible. Hence you may expect to
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0:see Caminski's red hair back again, unless he takes ship again from
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0-Libau and tells the truth at the second attempt. I left him howling in
--
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0-before the year's out, like Hyam Emanuel's eldest brother-in-law and
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0:the red-haired sister of Samuel, the pawnbroker."
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0-
--
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0-"Do not ask me," Rebecca replied, with another shudder. "A little
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0:crooked demon with red hair, and a fur cap, and a white forehead, and
1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0-baleful eyes, and a cock's talons for toes."
--
1894-HopeAnthony-DollyDialogues-1203.0-
1894-HopeAnthony-DollyDialogues-1203.0:"The red-haired Layton?"
1894-HopeAnthony-DollyDialogues-1203.0-
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-intention of getting into it.  He was a clergyman, shabbily dressed,
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:imperfectly shaved, red-haired, and wearing a red moustache.  He
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-carried a battered Gladstone bag in one hand.  The guard glanced at him
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-"Thank you," said Meldon.  "I don't want to hear your cousin's views of
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:Mr. Simpkins' domestic arrangements.  She's red-haired, if she's the
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-girl that opened the door to me a while ago, and I never knew one of
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-"Any way he won't be asked to.  Good-bye, Sabina.  I'll look in and see
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:you next time I'm passing.  Don't let that red-haired cousin of yours
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-be putting phosphorous paste, or any of those patent rat poisons, into
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:"Sabina's red-haired cousin," said Meldon.
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-girl, called Sabina.  With a little training she'd make a first-rate
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:cook.  She's first cousin to the red-haired girl who's with Mr.
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-Simpkins.  That's a recommendation in itself."
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-their duties.  The rector's bronchitis is intensified to a dangerous
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:extent.  Sabina Gallagher's red-haired cousin, whose name I've not yet
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-been able to discover, is perfectly miserable.  Poor old Callaghan, who
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:"Brother of the red-haired girl at Mr. Simpkins?"
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-my life.  I simply wouldn't have believed it possible if it hadn't
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:actually happened, that this red-haired parson--the man has a perfectly
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-diabolical imagination.  I wonder what he'll do next.  I feel certain
--
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0:"Not much, but I am a little.  I happen to know--Sabina's red-haired
1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0-cousin told me--that he has taken a packet of sandwiches with him and
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-you to do it--and now I know that I can depend on you doing it. A
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0:Second-class carriage at Marwar Junction, and a red-haired man asleep
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-in it. You'll be sure to remember. I get out at the next station, and I
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-I led from the press-room to the stifling office with the maps on the
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0:walls, and the red-haired man rubbed his hands. "That's something
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-like," said he. "This was the proper shop to come to. Now, Sir, let
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0:"But you said the other day that he was red-haired."
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-"No, no, not that ship. That was open, or half decked because----. By
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0:Jove you're right. You made me think of the hero as a red-haired chap.
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-Of course if he were red, the ship would be an open one with painted
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-he replied. A jet of gas puffed out between the bars, took light and
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0:whistled softly. "Suppose we take the red-haired hero's adventures
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-first, from the time that he came south to my galley and captured it and
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-whom they had offended. Then they ate sea-weed when their provisions
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0:failed, and their legs swelled, and their leader, the red-haired man,
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-killed two rowers who mutinied, and after a year spent among the woods
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-catch the words, though every nerve was on the strain. He spoke of their
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0:leader, the red-haired man, as a pagan speaks of his God; for it was he
1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0-who cheered them and slew them impartially as he thought best for their
--
1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0-the fields, is driven by a youth who, in spite of his countrified dress,
1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0:is no mere bumpkin. His shock of red hair hangs down in somewhat ragged
1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0-locks behind his ears, for Branwell Bronte esteems himself a genius and
--
1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0-please, but the fact is, there is a quiet constancy about this, my
1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0:diminutive and red-haired friend, which adds a foot to his stature,
1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0-turns his sandy locks dark, and altogether dignifies him a good deal in
--
1890-MacDonaldGeorge-ARoughShaking-8886.0-that to the first glance he looked less than six--with keen ferret
1890-MacDonaldGeorge-ARoughShaking-8886.0:eyes in red rims, red hair, pasty, freckled complexion, and a
1890-MacDonaldGeorge-ARoughShaking-8886.0-generally unhealthy look; from which marks all, Clare conceived a
--
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0-
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0:Ruth--she was the parlour-maid and had red hair--came in and said that
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0-two gentlemen wanted to see the master.
--
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0-One day when Peter had made a booby trap over the bath-room door, and
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0:it had acted beautifully as Ruth passed through, that red-haired
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0-parlour-maid caught him and boxed his ears.
--
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0-
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0:"Chuck us a coat, M'ria," shouted the man. And a red-haired woman in a
1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0-green plaid shawl came out from the cabin door with a baby in her arms
--
191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0-
191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0:She had seven. There was Isabel Batty, and Mrs. Farmer's red-haired baby,
191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0-and Mark in the blue frock in the picture when he was four, and Dank in
--
191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0-She thought: "How was I to know you mustn't have babies?" Still, she
191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0:couldn't give them all up. She _must_ keep Isabel and the red-haired
191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0-baby.
--
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-All we could note at the time was that they were brawny, savage-looking
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0:fellows, for the most part red haired and bearded, although their
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-complexions were rather dark, who wore cloaks of white goat skins and
--
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-this scene, lit by the bright moonlight and set in that wild arena, it
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0:was never my lot to witness. The red-haired, half-naked men and women,
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-the gigantic priest, the mystical white cat, that, gripping his
--
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-young woman whose life he had saved, a noble-looking girl, with masses
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0:of red hair, and by her was her husband, the marks of his bonds still
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-showing on his arms. Our guide seemed to see this incident, though how
--
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-curious scene was in progress. Ayesha was seated in front of the statue.
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0:Before her, very much frightened, knelt a brawny, red-haired chieftain
1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0-and five of his followers, who still carried their hunting spears, while
--
1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolVolume1-9315.0-superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a dark brick color by
1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolVolume1-9315.0:constant exposure to the weather, red hair and beard turning grey,
1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolVolume1-9315.0-honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face, huge hands with wrist
--
1907-MaclarenIan-YoungBarbarians-30089.0-let it pass as they had never yielded to Speug himself; and ere Muirtown
1907-MaclarenIan-YoungBarbarians-30089.0:had found voice to cheer, the red-haired varlet who ruled the "Pennies"
1907-MaclarenIan-YoungBarbarians-30089.0-had flung his bonnet, such as it was, into the air, for, the ball was in
--
1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0-that just as they went past the Commercial Hotel, Miss Perrotet, the
1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0:landlord's red-haired daughter, should put her fuzzy head out of the
1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0-window--for Miss Perrotet had also been to boarding-school, and thought
--
1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0-to take a music-lesson. This was outside consideration, and Dr Pughson
1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0:made short work of the intruder--a red-haired little girl, who blushed
1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0-meekly and unbecomingly, and withdrew. Here, however, Laura rose and
--
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-thick, and his skin is clear and brown, not that mangy-looking sample
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0:that usually goes with red hair," contended Dawn; and being willing
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-that she should retain this opinion, I let the point go.
--
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-"You said he was hopelessly red-headed," she remarked; "why, I think
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0:he has a handsome kind of red hair. I never thought red hair could be
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-nice, but Mr Ernest's is different."
--
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-him and enthusiastically expressed admiration of his rowing. She was
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0:not so exacting in the matter of detail as Dawn, and red hair did not
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-prevent her from enjoying the company of a splendid specimen of the
--
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0:"Touting for the red-haired bagman," he said, as Ernest could be seen
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-swinging up the path.
--
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-Ernest had a geranium in his button-hole, and looked more immaculately
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0:spruce than ever, and even his red hair could not obliterate the fact
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-of his being a goodly sight, and as such grandma recognised him.
--
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0:"Perhaps to see Ada Grosvenor; I suppose she'd have him, red hair and
1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0-all."
--
1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0-In the meanwhile, Construction Foreman Cassidy was spending an anxious
1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0:time. He was red-haired and irascible, Canadian by adoption and
1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0-Hibernian by descent, a man of no ideas beyond those connected with
--
1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0-that conduces to an unpleasant stiffness about the waist. He was,
1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0:however, somewhat puzzled by the red-haired Cassidy's sardonic grin.
1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0-
--
1891-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-EricBrighteyes-2721.0-"A little thing indeed," said Koll, staring at her, and pulling with his
1891-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-EricBrighteyes-2721.0:hand at his red hair, "yet I like it not. What if I say no, mistress?"
1891-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-EricBrighteyes-2721.0-
--
1922-BennettArnold-MrProhack-12773.0-
1922-BennettArnold-MrProhack-12773.0:"Who's that extraordinary old red-haired woman in the box opposite?"
1922-BennettArnold-MrProhack-12773.0-Eve demanded.
--
1903-MeredithIsabel-AGirlAmongtheAnarchists-7084.0-The others comprised a silent young artisan who was evidently
1903-MeredithIsabel-AGirlAmongtheAnarchists-7084.0:desperately in earnest with his ideas, a red-haired, red-bearded Tuscan
1903-MeredithIsabel-AGirlAmongtheAnarchists-7084.0-of clever and astute aspect, a singularly alert and excitable-looking
--
1919-HamiltonCosmo-WhoCaresAStoryofAdolescence-3641.0-
1919-HamiltonCosmo-WhoCaresAStoryofAdolescence-3641.0:The red-haired, roistering Oldershaw, newly injected with the virus of
1919-HamiltonCosmo-WhoCaresAStoryofAdolescence-3641.0-the Great White Way, clapped him on the back. "Bully for you, old son,"
--
189911-CastleEgerton-TheLightofScartheyARomance-26045.0-the dimness, running towards him, with bare feet paddling in the
189911-CastleEgerton-TheLightofScartheyARomance-26045.0:sludge, came a slatternly girl, with unkempt wisps of red hair hanging
189911-CastleEgerton-TheLightofScartheyARomance-26045.0-over her face under the tartan shawl.
--
1901-MunroNeil-DoomCastle-21333.0-graces are no more my own creation than the dukedom I came into from my
1901-MunroNeil-DoomCastle-21333.0:father--or my red hair."
1901-MunroNeil-DoomCastle-21333.0-
--
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-him up a room and down a room and across a room and back again. His
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0:heroes were all big, burly, red-haired giants, who wore beards and old
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-clothes and said "By God, yes!" when they admired the scenery, and led
--
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-sitting at the open window, Henry could see him very distinctly: a
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0:little, red-haired, angry man, who chewed his moustache and gaped about
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-him with bloodshot eyes. There were other Sinn Feiners with him, but he
--
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-the quick, jerky movement of figures in a film, and for a moment or two,
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0:Henry wanted to laugh ... but the desire died when he saw the red-haired
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-man raising his rifle and aiming at the old man's heart....
--
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-voice, but that could not have been so, for no one turned to look ...
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0:and yet he could hear the red-haired man distinctly.
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-
--
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0:"I wonder if that little red-haired man's still there," he thought.
191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0-"Poor devils! Some of them must feel damned queer to-night!..."
--
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-As time went on Philip's deformity ceased to interest. It was accepted
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0:like one boy's red hair and another's unreasonable corpulence. But
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-meanwhile he had grown horribly sensitive. He never ran if he could help
--
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-Lawson, whom he had met at luncheon, sat opposite to him. He was a thin
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0:youth with a freckled face and red hair. He had very bright green eyes. As
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-Philip sat down he fixed them on him and remarked suddenly:
--
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0:"Little beast, with his red hair and his freckles. He's so afraid of
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-Foinet that he won't let him see his work. After all, I don't funk it, do
--
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-"Confound it, another rabbit! I don't know why it is they don't like me.
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0:I suppose it's because I don't speak French well, or my red hair. It's too
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-sickening to have spent over a year in Paris without getting hold of
--
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-Olympian serenity rather hard to bear. Griffiths was a tall fellow, with
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0:a quantity of curly red hair and blue eyes, a white skin and a very red
1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0-mouth; he was one of those fortunate people whom everybody liked, for he
--
1887-GissingGeorge-Thyrza-4302.0-
1887-GissingGeorge-Thyrza-4302.0:'Oh, Tilly's a-going to marry the p'liceman with red hair as stands on
1887-GissingGeorge-Thyrza-4302.0-the Embankment!' came from Mrs. Allchin; whereupon followed
--
1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKnaveofDiamonds-12484.0-the eldest Errol was reclining, while his valet, a huge man with the
1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKnaveofDiamonds-12484.0:features of an American Indian half-breed and fiery red hair, put the
1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKnaveofDiamonds-12484.0-finishing touches to his evening dress.
--
1916-TracyLouis-ThePostmastersDaughter-10110.0-blouse and short white skirt that morning, with brown shoes and stockings
1916-TracyLouis-ThePostmastersDaughter-10110.0:which harmonized with the deeper tints of her Titian red hair. As she
1916-TracyLouis-ThePostmastersDaughter-10110.0-paused on the bridge for a second or two, silhouetted against the sky,
--
1907317-LeamyEdmund-BytheBarrowRiverandOtherStories-42555.0-them, and there is another man along with them, with a cast in his eye.
1907317-LeamyEdmund-BytheBarrowRiverandOtherStories-42555.0:He is sandy complexioned, and has red hair that's getting grey."
1907317-LeamyEdmund-BytheBarrowRiverandOtherStories-42555.0-
--
1895-AllenGrant-TheBritishBarbarians-4340.0-Bertrams were never much to look at in any way: and as for the old duke,
1895-AllenGrant-TheBritishBarbarians-4340.0:he was as insignificant a little monster of red-haired ugliness as ever
1895-AllenGrant-TheBritishBarbarians-4340.0-you'd see in a day's march anywhere. If he hadn't been a duke, with
--
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0-The girl saw that Miss Greeby was annoyed, and guessed the cause of her
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0:annoyance. The idea that this red-haired and gaunt woman should love the
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0-handsome Gorgio was so ludicrous in Chaldea's eyes that she laughed in
--
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0-laced-up boots fit to tramp miry country roads. With her fresh
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0:complexion and red hair, and a large frame instinct with vitality, she
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0-looked aggressively healthy, and Lambert with his failing life felt
--
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0-
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0:"The--the--bullet!" stammered Silver, whose smooth red hair was almost
1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0-standing on end from sheer fright.
--
1922-ChristieAgatha-TheSecretAdversary-1155.0-Tommy sat down opposite her. His bared head revealed a shock
1922-ChristieAgatha-TheSecretAdversary-1155.0:of exquisitely slicked-back red hair. His face was pleasantly
1922-ChristieAgatha-TheSecretAdversary-1155.0-ugly--nondescript, yet unmistakably the face of a gentleman and a
--
1906-StrangHerbert-InClivesCommandAStoryoftheFightforIndia-16382.0-the innkeeper was drawing a pint of ale for his one solitary customer, a
1906-StrangHerbert-InClivesCommandAStoryoftheFightforIndia-16382.0:shambling countryman with a shock of very red hair, and eyes of innocent
1906-StrangHerbert-InClivesCommandAStoryoftheFightforIndia-16382.0-blue.
--
1922-ConquestJoan-TheHawkofEgypt-15721.0-
1922-ConquestJoan-TheHawkofEgypt-15721.0:Her eyes looked intensely black; her red hair flamed; she wore no
1922-ConquestJoan-TheHawkofEgypt-15721.0-jewels save for a massive jewelled brooch in the shape of a hawk which
--
1920-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-TheFoolishLovers-9461.0-Mr. Cairnduff's friend, George Hinde, met John at Euston Station. He
1920-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-TheFoolishLovers-9461.0:was a stoutly-built, red-haired man, with an Ulster accent that had not
1920-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-TheFoolishLovers-9461.0-been impaired in any degree by twenty years of association with
--
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-all right and that nothing really and permanently uncomfortable
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0:could possibly happen. A very fair man, with red hair, and radiating
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-wrinkles all round his eyes--phenomenon due to his humorous outlook on
--
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-with every meal if you lived near the front. Hotel Astoria at Ostend.
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0:Complete flat in the hotel. Very chic. The red-haired one, the
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-_rouquin_, had broad ideas, very broad ideas, of what was due to a
--
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-She proved to be a rather short and rather podgy woman, with a
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0:reddish, not rosy, complexion, and red hair. The ugly red-bordered
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-cape of the British Red Cross did not suit her better than it suited
--
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0:Nurse Smaith tossed her perilous red hair.
1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0-
--
1918-RohmerSax-TalesofSecretEgypt-40108.0-arm was about the waist of Good Queen Bess; Charles II cantered
1918-RohmerSax-TalesofSecretEgypt-40108.0:through a two-step with a red-haired Vestal Virgin; and the Queen of
1918-RohmerSax-TalesofSecretEgypt-40108.0-Sheba (Daphne Collis) had no less appropriate a partner than Sherlock
--
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-that Lady Albury knew nothing about it. But, nevertheless, he hoped.
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0:His red hair and his ugly face had never yet stood against him among
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-the women with whom he had lived. He had been taught by popularity to
--
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-appearance be an attribute of angelic light. The Angel of Light might
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0:be there even with red hair. Something as to the truth of this also
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-came across her, though the Colonel had not rebuked her on that head.
--
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-she was dreaming. But if so had not her dream spoilt her for all
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0:else? Oh, yes; indeed he was good, this red-haired ugly Stubbs. How
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-well had he behaved to Tom! How kind he had been to herself! How
--
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-world than Jonathan Stubbs, seeing that he had, at any rate, double
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0:Stubbs's income? Stubbs was a red-haired, ugly, impudent fellow, who
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-made his way wherever he went simply by "cheek"! Upon reflection, he
--
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-about a woman who was engaged to him and would not marry him because
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0:he had red hair and his name was Jonathan. I knew it was all a joke,
1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0-and yet I hated the woman."
--
1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0-
1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0:"That horrible girl with the red hair.  I don't suppose you've ever
1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0-seen her, in America.  She said you were a villain and had been her
--
1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0-"Lor', how could I?  He's been dead ever so long.  Two years and more,
1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0:that horrid little red-haired thing said.  But of course she may have
1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0-been fibbing."
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1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0-introduction of the white-faced boy shot into their midst. One of them,
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0:it is true, a red-haired, bandy-legged fellow, called Falve, looked
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0-over the newcomer, and swore that it was hard luck their rations should
--
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0-hall of his stronghold habited as he had ridden in but a few hours
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0:before. In came a red-haired peasant, asking to be made his man.
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0-
--
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0-little town, then blood told. Prosper ran his man to earth in a
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0:churchyard. He proved to be a red-haired country lout, whose bandy legs
1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0-had been against him in this work. He asked for no quarter, seemed
--
1920-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheHandintheDark-20546.0-"It must be a wonderful collection," said a slight and slender girl
1920-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheHandintheDark-20546.0:named Garton, with blue eyes and red hair. She was a lady journalist
1920-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheHandintheDark-20546.0-attached to Mr. Brimley's paper. Twenty years ago she would have been
--
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0-
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0:"She objects to my doing nothing and having red hair," said I, in an
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0-injured tone.
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1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0-country. But the moment Ruritania had come into my head I was eaten up
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0:with a curiosity to see it. After all, red hair and long noses are
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0-not confined to the House of Elphberg, and the old story seemed
--
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0-
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0:"Many a man has cursed their red hair before now," muttered the old
1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0-lady--and I remembered James, fifth Earl of Burlesdon.
--
1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0-that he might stir his forehead with his finger, the blaze and crackle
1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0:of his red hair beneath was even more ferocious. Yet he seemed
1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0-intimidated by his companions, and kept silence, eating meekly from his
--
1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0-
1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0:The red-haired lieutenant with pince-nez was upon his feet looking at
1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0-her curiously as she entered the adjoining room.
--
1885-HutchesonJohnCJohnConroy-TheWreckoftheNancyBellOrCastAwayonKergu-21085.0-From the line--which Master Negus was able to see distinctly with the
1885-HutchesonJohnCJohnConroy-TheWreckoftheNancyBellOrCastAwayonKergu-21085.0:aid of one of Mr McCarthy's fine red hairs neatly adjusted across the
1885-HutchesonJohnCJohnConroy-TheWreckoftheNancyBellOrCastAwayonKergu-21085.0-object-glass of his telescope--the ship had a splendid run over to the
--
1921-PedlerMargaret-TheMoonoutofReach-16497.0-a certain amount of relief, while Nan sat gazing with a half-maternal,
1921-PedlerMargaret-TheMoonoutofReach-16497.0:half-humorous tenderness at the head of flaming red hair which had
1921-PedlerMargaret-TheMoonoutofReach-16497.0-earned him his sobriquet.
--
1897101-BrowningElizabethBarrett-TheLettersofElizabethBarrettBrowningVolume1-13018.0-lightest of eyes, the lightest of complexions; no eyebrows, and what
1897101-BrowningElizabethBarrett-TheLettersofElizabethBarrettBrowningVolume1-13018.0:looked to me like very pale red hair, and thin lips of no colour at
1897101-BrowningElizabethBarrett-TheLettersofElizabethBarrettBrowningVolume1-13018.0-all. But with all this indecision of exterior the expression is
--
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-where I have scarcely strayed for many years. Now I have bethought me
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0:of that red-haired lay-brother, Thomas Bolle. I am told that though
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-foolish, he is a valiant man whom few care to face; moreover, that he
--
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-Stower had introduced her to the devil, who was clad in red hose and
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0:looked like a black boy with a hump on his back and a tuft of red hair
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-hanging from his nose, also many unedifying details of her interviews
--
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-"It grows late, but the evening is pleasant, and I think I need some
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0:air. That crack-brained, red-haired fellow of yours will watch you while
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-I am gone, and for mercy's sake be careful with those candles. Nay, nay;
--
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-"I crave your Grace's patience for one short minute. There is a man here
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0:who can prove that they were innocent; yonder red-haired Bolle."
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-
--
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0:"Truth at last, and out of the lips of a red-haired bumpkin," muttered
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-the King, also staring at the unconscious Cromwell, who was engaged on
--
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-great congregation. Notwithstanding that they were both of middle
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0:age, Emlyn in her grand gown and the brawny, red-haired Thomas in his
1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0-yeoman's garb of green, such as he had worn when he wooed her many years
--
1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0-An indefinable suspicion followed on the heels of his surmise as the
1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0:girl turned her head, and in an instant he recognised the red hair and
1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0-dark eyes of the waitress in the London restaurant.
--
1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0-cat with him. Dennis is with me without a scratch, and he's captured
1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0:Ottilie von Dussel, red-haired and red-handed!"
1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0-
--
1894-BarrRobert-IntheMidstofAlarms-9263.0-"Which is Murphy," he said, "and which is Doolin? Hello, alderman!" he
1894-BarrRobert-IntheMidstofAlarms-9263.0:cried, as his eyes rested on one tall, strapping, red-haired man who
1894-BarrRobert-IntheMidstofAlarms-9263.0-held his bayonet ready to charge, with a fierce determination in his
--
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-it seemed, although it was not yet the hour of my appointment. As they
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0:drew me up to the door, I saw his tall, straight figure and his red hair
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-by the light of the hall lamps. By Heaven, I felt as a lost child must
--
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-other bolted no less quickly up the Konigstrasse. Neither could afford
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0:to meet the constables; and who could say what story this red-haired
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-gentleman might tell, ay, or what powers he might command?
--
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-clash and the slitherings; and one of them crossed into her view. She
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0:knew the tall figure and she saw the red hair: it was the king. Backward
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-step by step he seemed to be driven, coming nearer and nearer to the
--
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-his feet. A second later he jerked his head--it was bare, and I saw
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0:the dark red hair stir with the movement--like a man who has settled
1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0-something which caused him a puzzle. In an instant we knew, by the quick
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1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0-
1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0:The red-haired girl looked contemptuously at her mistress; then, without
1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0-a word, darted out of the room. Before Lucian could conjecture the
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1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0-way, while Rhoda grinned, and escorted Lucian to the front door. She
1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0:looked so uncanny, with her red hair and black eyes, that the barrister
1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0-could not forbear a question.
--
1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0-one person who laments over her, for, although Mrs. Bensusan knows the
1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0:truth, she always thinks of that red-haired minx as a kind of martyr,
1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0-who was led into wicked ways by Clyne, _alias_ Wrent."
--
1922-JoyceJames-Ulysses-4300.0-over it. He shot his bolt, I can tell you! Foot to foot, knee to knee,
1922-JoyceJames-Ulysses-4300.0:belly to belly, bubs to breast! He's no eunuch. A shock of red hair he
1922-JoyceJames-Ulysses-4300.0-has sticking out of him behind like a furzebush! Wait for nine months,
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1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-some sort, possibly an engineer, but, as I say, more probably a
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0:mathematical master. He is left-handed, has red hair, a wife, and at
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-least one child."
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1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-Burnham, you made one extraordinary fluke in your deductions, which
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0:almost took my breath away. I have a man on board with red hair, and
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-when the boat came into the harbour he was working about here. I saw
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1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0:We were pulled ashore by the man with the red hair, and when our host
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-confronted him with the knife he promptly claimed it.
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1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-definitely--there's nothing like bluff--that the knife belonged to the
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0:left-handed man, who quite obviously had red hair, who appeared to
1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0-wear the insignia of the married state, and who--again according to
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1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0-
1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0:The lady was now in a dead faint, her dark red hair hanging like a rope
1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0-across de Vasselot's arm. She was, fortunately, not a big woman; for it
--
1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0-colour was now returning--that brilliant, delicate colour which so often
1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0:accompanies dark red hair--and she gave a little sigh of resignation.
1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0-
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1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0-click of a marker shown on the wall and guarded by a thick-set little
1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0:man with red hair, fierce eyes, and an enormous chest. But directly
1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0-afterwards babel would break out, to be sternly quelled by the
--
1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0-superintendent touched four men on the shoulder one after the other. One
1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0:was Jim, the door-keeper; another the red-haired man with the big chest;
1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0-the third and fourth two men who had been prominent in the attack. Penny
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1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0-moment of our entrance they were rubbing the dregs of molasses into
1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0:his red hair. I learned afterwards from him that he had been seized
1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0-on approaching the house, and, Vetch being absent at the time, had
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1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0-and despondent, and a great big baby! Why, Lucy thinks the world of
1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0:you; she is never tired of hearing that red-haired man Punchard
1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0-talk of you; and yet you are glum, and scowl at her, and glower at
--
1922-PedlerMargaret-TheVisionofDesire-7855.0-
1922-PedlerMargaret-TheVisionofDesire-7855.0:"You can never trust red hair," he went on, accepting the drink Coventry
1922-PedlerMargaret-TheVisionofDesire-7855.0-had mixed for him. Then, catching the other's eye, he threw back his head
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-you to do it--and now I know that I can depend on you doing it. A
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:Second-class carriage at Marwar Junction, and a red-haired man asleep
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-in it. You'll be sure to remember. I get out at the next station, and I
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-I led from the press-room to the stifling office with the maps on the
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:walls, and the red-haired man rubbed his hands. "That's something like,"
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-said he. "This was the proper shop to come to.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:"But you said the other day that he was red-haired."
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-"No, no, not that ship. That was open, or half decked because--By Jove
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:you're right. You made me think of the hero as a red-haired chap.
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-Of course if he were red, the ship would be an open one with painted
--
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-A jet of gas puffed out between the bars, took light and whistled
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:softly. "Suppose we take the red-haired hero's adventures first, from
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-the time that he came south to my galley and captured it and sailed to
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-whom they had offended. Then they ate sea-weed when their provisions
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:failed, and their legs swelled, and their leader, the red-haired man,
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-killed two rowers who mutinied, and after a year spent among the woods
--
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-catch the words, though every nerve was on the strain. He spoke of their
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:leader, the red-haired man, as a pagan speaks of his God; for it was he
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-who cheered them and slew them impartially as he thought best for their
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-"It's absurd, but--I believe. I wish I could send you away before you
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:get angry with me. But--but the girl that lives with me is red-haired,
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-and an impressionist, and all our notions clash."
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-about the future. I must come and see your pictures some day,--I suppose
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:when the red-haired girl is on the premises."
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:"She's all alone in London, with a red-haired impressionist girl, who
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:probably has the digestion of an ostrich. Most red-haired people have.
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-Maisie's a bilious little body. They'll eat like lone women,--meals at
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-He had just finished a Sunday visit to Maisie,--always under the green
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:eyes of the red-haired impressionist girl, whom he learned to hate
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-at sight,--and was tingling with a keen sense of shame. Sunday after
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-with the teacups. He abhorred tea, but, since it gave him a little
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:longer time in her presence, he drank it devoutly, and the red-haired
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-girl sat in an untidy heap and eyed him without speaking. She was always
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-"I know," said Dick. "You want to do your fancy heads with a bunch of
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:flowers at the base of the neck to hide bad modelling." The red-haired
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-girl laughed a little. "You want to do landscapes with cattle knee-deep
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-He conceived that this memory would be the extreme of his sufferings,
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:till one Sunday, the red-haired girl announced that she would make a
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-study of Dick's head, and that he would be good enough to sit still,
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:"Thank you," said Dick under his breath to the red-haired girl, and he
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-removed himself swiftly.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-bad time of it. No, she won't. I'd be as big a fool about her as I
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:am now. I'll poison that red-haired girl on my wedding-day,--she's
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-unwholesome,--and now I'll pass on these present bad times to Torp."
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-"I could do a head of you that would startle you," thought
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:Dick,--this was before the red-haired girl had brought him under
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-the guillotine,--but he only said, "I am very sorry," and harrowed
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:Fortunately, the red-haired girl was out shopping when he arrived, and
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-Maisie in a paint-spattered blouse was warring with her canvas. She was
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-hallway. Palaces of marble, and not sordid imitation of grained wood,
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:were surely the fittest background for such a divinity. The red-haired
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-girl drew her into the studio for a moment and kissed her hurriedly.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:The red-haired girl was lying down in her own room, staring at the
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-ceiling. The footsteps of people on the pavement sounded, as they grew
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-There was nothing in the speech to have caused the paroxysm of fury
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:that drove the red-haired girl into the middle of the room, almost
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-shouting--"Do you suppose I care what you use? Any kind will do!--any
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:The woman fled, and the red-haired girl looked at her own reflection in
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-the glass for an instant and covered her face with her hands. It was as
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:There was no possibility of arguing, for the red-haired girl was in the
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-studio. Dick could only look unutterable reproach.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:"It's this," said the red-haired girl behind him. "I was reading it to
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-Maisie the other day from The City of Dreadful Night. D'you know the
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:The red-haired girl rose up and left the room, laughing.
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:Maisie stood by the studio window, thinking, till the red-haired girl
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-returned, a little white at the corners of her lips.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-night-mail on to the windy pier, in a gray waterproof and a little gray
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:cloth travelling-cap. The red-haired girl was not so lovely. Her green
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-eyes were hollow and her lips were dry. Dick saw the trunks aboard, and
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-went to Maisie's side in the darkness under the bridge. The mail-bags
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:were thundering into the forehold, and the red-haired girl was watching
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-them.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-Maisie stood where Dick had left her till she heard a little gasping
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:cough at her elbow. The red-haired girl's eyes were alight with cold
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-flame.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:"What's that?" said the red-haired girl, who was tossing uneasily
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-outside her bed.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-The mill-wheel of thought swung round slowly, that no section of it
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:might be slurred over, and the red-haired girl tossed and turned behind
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-her.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-There was a sound of choking from the sun-hat. Maisie bowed her head
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:and went into the cottage, where the red-haired girl was on a sofa,
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-complaining of a headache.
--
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-with this big man who took everything for granted and managed a
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:squealing horse with one hand. She returned to the red-haired girl,
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-who was weeping bitterly, and between tears, kisses,--very few of
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-almost beginning to enjoy the situation. This was better than looking
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:after luggage and a red-haired friend who never took any interest in her
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-surroundings. But there appeared to be a feeling in the air that she,
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:Mackesy. Threegan Isn't she a little bit of a girl with red hair?
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-the hope of easing the pressure. Then there went up a shout of "Namgay
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:Doola! Namgay Doola!" and a large, red-haired villager hurried up,
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-stripping off his clothes as he ran.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:"But why has he red hair?" I asked, since red hair among hill-folk is as
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-uncommon as blue or green.
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1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-The door was thrown open and I entered the smoky interior of a Thibetan
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0:hut crammed with children. And every child had flaming red hair. A
1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0-freshgathered cow's tail lay on the floor, and by its side two pieces
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1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0-traced. The unfortunate man was about forty years of age, of medium
1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0:height, and red-haired."
1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0-
--
1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0-ascertained, had been among those who were playing round the fountain
1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0:about a fortnight since, although he was not one whom the red-haired
1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0-tramp had touched, but the other two had not been near the fountain. The
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1892-FennGeorgeManville-TheNewMistressATale-32924.0-black sheep will corrupt a flock, and though not a black sheep but a
1892-FennGeorgeManville-TheNewMistressATale-32924.0:very red-haired frisky lamb, there were qualities in Ophelia, or more
1892-FennGeorgeManville-TheNewMistressATale-32924.0-commonly "Feelier," Potts sufficiently mischievous to corrupt any flock
--
1922-RohmerSax-TalesofChinatown-5697.0-adventure had him in its grip. He stood up, breathing rapidly, his crop
1922-RohmerSax-TalesofChinatown-5697.0:of red hair more dishevelled than usual.
1922-RohmerSax-TalesofChinatown-5697.0-
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-always be taking her up! And I know who it is, too. It's sure to be the
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:one called Muriel that I saw go up with him at Hendon with the red hair
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-and the scarf. I sort of guessed when I heard they were going up
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19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-come into the harbour at Aberdovey. Or like those pictures of harps that
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:are half a woman. Smooth red hair she has, and a long neck stretched
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-out, and a rather thin, pale, don't-care sort of face like that girl
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-greasy blue overalls. He had a smiling, friendly, freckled face under a
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:thatch of brilliant red hair; and a voice that seemed oddly out of
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-keeping with his garments. It was an "Oxford" voice.
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:The red-haired pupil mentioned the name of the Aeroplane Lady and said,
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-"I think you'll find her in the new Wing-room, over here----"
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19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-Wondering, the girl passed on, to find her employer. She found her in
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:the fitter's shop. In a corner, the red-haired pupil, with goggles over
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-his eyes, was sitting at a stand working an acetylene blow-pipe; holding
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:Now Mr. Ryan was that red-haired pupil who had conducted Gwenna from the
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-station on the day of her first appearance at the Works. Probably Leslie
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-Then the new note crept into her voice; the half-unconsciously-acquired
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:note of coquetry. She said, smiling again at the red-haired Ryan, "I am
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-so looking forward to that."
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-dinner. Will you?--Just break that packing up a bit more," he added
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:negligently to the red-haired youth. "And check those spaces--Will you
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-take me into your place, Miss Williams?"
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:He said, smiling, "What did you say to the red-haired youth about not
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-going to the matinee with him first?"
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-She didn't know why. Since her marriage she had (ungratefully enough)
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:almost forgotten the red-haired young man's existence, and perhaps it
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-was not so much himself as his cap and mufflings that caught her eye
--
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-his way to the machine in the field, saw by the steam reservoir his
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0:young wife talking earnestly to the red-haired Ryan chap, who was to be
19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0-his passenger. He heard her say: "You must, Peter, you _must_!"
--
1898-GravesCharlesLCharlesLarcom-TheWaroftheWenuses-14678.0-We found Swears hard at work keeping the crowd from touching the
1898-GravesCharlesLCharlesLarcom-TheWaroftheWenuses-14678.0:Crinoline. With him was a tall, red-haired man, who I afterwards learnt
1898-GravesCharlesLCharlesLarcom-TheWaroftheWenuses-14678.0-was Lee-Bigge, the Secretary of the Society for the Prevention of
--
1908-BennettArnold-TheOldWivesTale-5247.0-inevitably it led to the general inquiry: what could the highest
1908-BennettArnold-TheOldWivesTale-5247.0:personages in the empire see to admire in that red-haired Englishwoman?
1908-BennettArnold-TheOldWivesTale-5247.0-And of course Rivain himself, the handsome homicide, the centre and
--
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0-last year, and found him in deep conversation with a very stout,
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0:florid-faced elderly gentleman, with fiery red hair. With an apology for
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0-my intrusion, I was about to withdraw, when Holmes pulled me abruptly into
--
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0-him a companion, lithe and small like himself, with a pale face and a
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0:shock of very red hair.
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0-
--
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0-massive head that should have gone with a tall stature, not with those
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0:short sturdy limbs; with your thick red hair, that should have been black
190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0-for that matter, as should your wide-set yellow eyes--you would be a real
--
1921-FarjeonEleanor-MartinPippinintheAppleOrchard-2032.0-standing solitary in the middle of a wide waste of water. He was
1921-FarjeonEleanor-MartinPippinintheAppleOrchard-2032.0:hanging there like a dead man. She could distinguish his dark red hair
1921-FarjeonEleanor-MartinPippinintheAppleOrchard-2032.0-and his blue jersey.
--
1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-526.0-station; Kurtz was dead, and the station had been burnt--and so on--and
1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-526.0:so on. The red-haired pilgrim was beside himself with the thought that
1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-526.0-at least this poor Kurtz had been properly revenged. 'Say! We must have
--
1904-HayensHerbert-MySwordsMyFortuneAStoryofOldFrance-27325.0-Taken by surprise, I turned to glance at my deliverer, when a brawny
1904-HayensHerbert-MySwordsMyFortuneAStoryofOldFrance-27325.0:fellow with fiery red hair, whose weapon had been wrenched from him in
1904-HayensHerbert-MySwordsMyFortuneAStoryofOldFrance-27325.0-the fray, leaped at my throat.  By the flame of a lackey's torch I saw
--
1897-MorrisWilliam-TheSunderingFlood-25547.0-and the young man beheld her he blushed red and cast his eyes down. He
1897-MorrisWilliam-TheSunderingFlood-25547.0:was not so fair a youth as the other, tall and stark, red-haired, the
1897-MorrisWilliam-TheSunderingFlood-25547.0-hair cut short to his head, yet no ill-looked man neither, grey-eyed
--
1910-WemyssMaryCE-TheProfessionalAunt-5736.0-matter, I shall know you again"; and she had the audacity to write on
1910-WemyssMaryCE-TheProfessionalAunt-5736.0:her program, for I saw her do it, "white dress, red hair."
1910-WemyssMaryCE-TheProfessionalAunt-5736.0-
--
191211-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheRedHandofUlster-29533.0-meet across the bridge of his nose, shining green eyes, a large jaw
191211-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheRedHandofUlster-29533.0:heavily underhung, and bright red hair.
191211-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheRedHandofUlster-29533.0-
--
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0-called--turned us over with his foot. Bracelets of gold from elbow to
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0:armpit he wore, and his red hair was long as a woman's, and came down in
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0-plaited locks on his shoulder. He was stout, with bowed legs and long
--
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0-rule. Men moved in the ships, and the sun flashed on their
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0:helmets--winged helmets of the red-haired men from the North where Rome
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0-does not rule. We watched, and we counted, and we wondered, for though
--
1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0-children's questions directly; she is a very nice teacher though she
1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0:has red hair, but she can not help that."
1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0-
--
1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0-never our dear little Miss Mordaunt? Why, my bairn--" But at this
1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0:moment a red-haired, freckled woman, with a pleasant, weather-beaten
1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0-face, quietly lifted the mother and child, and carried them into a
--
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-upon a creaking chair and growled a remark about the hot weather. With him
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0:the red-haired pedestrian struck into talk. Their topic was beer.
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-Uncommonly good, they agreed, the local brew, and each called for a second
--
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-on the base traffickers who enfeebled or poisoned this noble liquor! And
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0:how cool it was--ah! The right sort of cellar! He of the red hair hinted at
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-a third pewter.
--
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-the point of her parasol, when some one advanced and stood immediately in
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0:front of her. Startled, she looked up, and recognised the red-haired
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-stranger of the inn.
--
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0:He of the red hair travelled by the same train, though not in the same
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-carriage. Rose caught sight of him at the seaside station. She was vexed
--
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-coarse face? she asked herself. Plain, perhaps, but decidedly not vulgar.
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0:The red hair, she thought, was not disagreeably red; she didn't dislike
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-that shade of colour. He was humming a tune; it seemed to be his habit, and
--
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-broke into the room. It was a young man of no very distinguished
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0:appearance, thin, red-haired, with a pasty complexion and a scrubby
19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0-moustache; his clothes were approaching shabbiness, and he had an unwashed
--
1887-JefferiesRichard-AmaryllisattheFair-30087.0-His sleeves were too long, so that only the great knuckles of his
1887-JefferiesRichard-AmaryllisattheFair-30087.0:speckled hands were visible. Red whiskers, red hair, blue eyes, speckled
1887-JefferiesRichard-AmaryllisattheFair-30087.0-face, straight lips, thick, like the edge of an earthenware pitcher, and
--
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-dozen of them; men tall and wild-looking in the firelight; and one
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0:of them, a slim young man with long red hair falling all about his
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-shoulders, knelt down by him, while the others held his horse and gat
--
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-man by man and woman by woman, on either side of the high-seat. Of the
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0:said men, one was of long red hair as David, and like to him in
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-all wise, but older; the others were of like fashion to him in the
--
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-hair falling about his shoulders; and as she put out her hand and laid
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0:it on Christopher's shoulder, the red-haired one looked toward her a
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-moment under the sharp of his hand (for the sun was on their side),
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-and then set off running, giving out a great whoop therewithal. Even
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0:therewith leapt up Christopher, still half awake, and the red-haired man
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-ran right up to him, and caught him by the shoulders, and kissed him on
--
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-a man into the hall that none knew, big of stature, grey-eyed and
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0:hollow-cheeked, with red hair grizzled, and worn with the helm; a
1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0-weaponed man, chieftain-like and warrior-like. And when the serving-men
--
189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0-biggest of all.  Somebody in bed hard by sighed too.  Tears came into
189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0:the eyes of Retty Priddle, the pretty red-haired youngest--the last
189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0-bud of the Paridelles, so important in the county annals.  They
--
189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0-Retty's throbbing heart could be almost seen to shake her.  He went
189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0:up to the red-haired girl, and while he was seizing her he glanced at
189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0-Tess.  His lips could not have pronounced more plainly, "It will soon
--
1920-FlemingOliver-AmbrotoxandLimpingDick-20119.0-leader. I get the key. I catch you by the throat, there in The Manor
1920-FlemingOliver-AmbrotoxandLimpingDick-20119.0:House, my pretty, red-haired mistress! I catch you while my Melchard,
1920-FlemingOliver-AmbrotoxandLimpingDick-20119.0-who is clever, prick your arm with the needle. I--I--I!"
--
1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-174.0-Lacenaire, the cold yellow hand "_du supplice encore mal lavee_," with
1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-174.0:its downy red hairs and its "_doigts de faune_."  He glanced at his own
1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-174.0-white taper fingers, shuddering slightly in spite of himself, and
--
1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0-
1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0:"I can't say. I don't like red hair," answered May.
1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0-
--
1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0-
1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0:"Who was that red-haired gentleman in your box?"
1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0-
--
1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0-Caldwell hurriedly wiped her eyes. Then the door opened deliberately,
1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0:and there entered a great stout man, with red hair sprinkled with
1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0-grey, large prominent light-coloured eyes, a nondescript nose, a wide
--
1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0-
1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0:"I sympathise with you, Beth," said Janey North, a red-haired Irish
1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0-girl, "for I felt like it myself, I did indeed."
--
1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0-dishes are washed: the barefooted girl is reaching the last of them
1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0:to its place on the rack behind the dresser. She is a red-haired,
1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0-blue-eyed Celt, with a pretty face, and a refinement of motion and
--
1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0-
1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0:"Only one of my own family--a red-haired fellow!" answered Ian, who
1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0-had left the path, and was going up the hill.
--
1898-SedgwickAnneDouglas-TheDullMissArchinard-42109.0-in very bare and business-like surroundings, they found Hilda. She left
1898-SedgwickAnneDouglas-TheDullMissArchinard-42109.0:her easel to open the door to them. A red-haired woman was lying on a
1898-SedgwickAnneDouglas-TheDullMissArchinard-42109.0-sofa in a far, dim corner, a vase of white flowers at her head. There
--
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0:The thing looked ugly, and, while I had no love for the red-haired man,
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-I did not wish to see murder or robbery committed and stand idly by.
--
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0:Above me as I blinked stood my red-haired friend on the top landing. He
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-had his sword drawn, and was whistling softly through his teeth, while
--
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-an end to that, my bully-boy. D'you think the King, God bless him, made
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0:the laws for a red-haired, flea-bitten Sawney to diddle true-born
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-Englishmen? What'll the King's Bench say to that, think ye?"
--
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-Whitehall courtier. They talked high and disposedly of genteel matters,
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0:and you would have thought that that red-haired pirate had lived his
1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0-life among proud lords and high-heeled ladies. That is ever the way of
--
1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheRocksofValpré-13547.0-But if her greeting were cold, Bertrand scarcely had time to remark it,
1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheRocksofValpré-13547.0:for his attention was instantly diverted by the red-haired youth who
1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheRocksofValpré-13547.0-lounged behind her. Max, whose presence had been annoying his aunt all
--
1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0-
1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0:"Well, that's why. And Stella, the little one with the curley red hair,
1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0-she collects half-a-dozen things--postcards, autographs, souvenir
--
1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0-straight features, and is definite and rather commanding; and the other
1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0:is a little slip of a thing, with curly red hair, misty blue eyes, and
1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0-an air of fragility which completely deceives the ordinary observer. So
--
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0-autumn of last year and found him in deep conversation with a
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0:very stout, florid-faced, elderly gentleman with fiery red hair.
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0-With an apology for my intrusion, I was about to withdraw when
--
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0-him a companion, lithe and small like himself, with a pale face
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0:and a shock of very red hair.
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0-
--
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0-one side of the upper lip, so that three teeth were exposed in a
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0:perpetual snarl. A shock of very bright red hair grew low over
1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0-his eyes and forehead.
--
1922412-HamiltonCosmo-TheRustleofSilk-35079.0-She put her hand on Treadwell's shoulder with a butterfly touch and held
1922412-HamiltonCosmo-TheRustleofSilk-35079.0:him rooted and grateful. He had the pale skin that goes with red hair as
1922412-HamiltonCosmo-TheRustleofSilk-35079.0-well as the pale eyes, but as he looked at this girl of whom he dreamed
--
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-more enlightened of them said to his wife, while she plucked an eagle
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0:that he had snared the day before, 'That red-haired man who lives in the
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-next valley seems to be a decent, harmless sort of person. And sometimes
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-I fancy he is rather lonely. I think I will ask him to dine with us
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0:to-night,' and, presently going out, met the red-haired man and said to
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-him, 'Are you doing anything to-night? If not, won't you dine with us?
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-It would be a great pleasure to my wife. Only ourselves. Come just as
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0:you are.' 'That is most good of you, but,' stammered the red-haired
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-man, 'as ill-luck will have it, I am engaged to-night. A long-standing,
--
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-mere will to give and the mere will to receive. It is unlikely that
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0:the red-haired man would have refused a slice of eagle if it had been
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-offered to him where he stood. And it is still more unlikely that his
--
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0:Meanwhile, why did the red-haired man babble those excuses? It was
1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0-because he scented danger. He was not by nature suspicious, but--what
--
1922-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheEvilShepherd-5743.0-notice by reason of the extraordinary breadth of his shoulders. He had
1922-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheEvilShepherd-5743.0:a coarse and vicious face, a crop of red hair, and an unshaven growth of
1922-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheEvilShepherd-5743.0-the same upon his face. He wore what appeared to be the popular dress in
--
1900-HewlettMaurice-TheLifeandDeathofRichardYeaandNay-14813.0-The King looked his best on a throne, for his upper part was his best.
1900-HewlettMaurice-TheLifeandDeathofRichardYeaandNay-14813.0:It was, at least, the mannish part. With scanty red hair much rubbed
1900-HewlettMaurice-TheLifeandDeathofRichardYeaandNay-14813.0-into disorder, a seamed red face, blotched and shining; with a square
--
1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0-Indeed, the only drawback to her enjoyment was that the Consul, a
1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0:gallant official, with red hair, equally charmed by her adventures, her
1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0-literary fame, and her person, showed a decided disposition to fall in
1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0:love with her, and a red-haired and therefore ardent Consular officer
1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0-is, under those circumstances, a somewhat alarming personage. But the
--
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-His eyes never once, as was their custom, rested with warm appreciation
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0:on Pollyooly's beautiful face, set in its aureole of red hair; he did not
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-enliven his meal by talking to her about the affairs of the moment.  She
--
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0:She entered leading the Lump.  His red hair was a rather brighter red
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-than the hair of Pollyooly; but his eyes were of the same deep blue and
--
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-At last she tore herself from the water, dressed, and lay on the warm
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0:pebbles, drying her beautiful red hair in the sun.  The church clock
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-struck twelve; slowly, but with a good appetite, she ate her
--
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-aesthetic sensibility to gaze at Pollyooly's angel face in its frame of
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0:beautiful red hair and at that redder-headed but authentic cherub, the
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-Lump.  As they ran through London, curiously curled round the Lump, she
--
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-He pointed to Pollyooly in the middle of the ring where she was acting
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0:as pitcher, her face flushed, her eyes shining, her red hair a flying
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-cloud.
--
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0:"And I expect she had red hair."
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-
--
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-was evidence that either his father or his mother had been a relation
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0:of the duke, since there was so much red hair in the Osterley family.
1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0-His suggestion met with general approval.
--
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0:"Aw, Wil-fred!" The boy at the end of the schoolroom table, red-haired,
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-snub-nosed and defiant, mimicked the protesting tone. "I've done it
--
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-you if I can't give him a decent report of you." It was the threat she
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0:hated using, but without it she was helpless. And the red-haired pair
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-before her knew to a fraction the extent of her helplessness.
--
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-Mrs. Rainham was a short, stout woman, with colourless, rather pinched
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0:features, and a wealth of glorious red hair. Some one had once told her
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-that her profile was classic, and she still rejoiced in believing it,
--
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-disliked children, and had not the slightest intention of adding Bob and
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0:Cecilia to her household, Aunt Margaret remained uneasy. The red-haired
1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0-person, as she mentally labelled her, might change her mind. Mark
--
1919-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheShriekingPit-20494.0-to indicate that the impression made upon her feminine mind was that of
1919-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheShriekingPit-20494.0:a white-faced girl with red hair. From both descriptions Colwyn had no
1919-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheShriekingPit-20494.0-difficulty in identifying the visitor as Peggy.
--
191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0-moment, dragged his sleepy, long body upright and climbed, with a drowsy
191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0:protest, to Tom's side; Sutcliffe, with his shock of red hair bared to
191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0-the night and his spectacles gleaming in the light of the lamps, hurried
--
191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0-corner of Peck. I made the acquaintance of Summertown, an irrepressible
191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0:freckled, red-haired little Etonian, the permanent thorn in the side of
191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0-his father, Lord Marlyn, who was at this time Councillor of Embassy in
--
1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0-Jane was renewing her friendship with the Pammenters' eldest girl, an
1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0:apple-checked, red-haired, ungraceful, but good-natured lass of
1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0-sixteen. Their voices sounded from all parts of the garden and the
--
1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0-didn't know followed behind me. I didn't see him at first, but he come
1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0:up with me just at the top of Rosoman Street--a red-haired chap, looked
1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0-like a corster. "Hollo!" says he. "Hollo!" says I. "Got any more o'
--
1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0-"Because we were always red. Every one of my grandfather's children
1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0:had red hair, and so had he. His wife was also red--and the only
1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0-living member of the next generation is red, too, as you see."
--
1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0-Como. An independent witness is demanded and Assunta Marzelli sees
1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0:the big man with the red mustache, red hair and red waistcoat. She
1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0-also records the tremendous shock to her mistress that resulted from
--
19102-BindlossHarold-ThurstonofOrchardValley-29266.0-him three hundred dollars to start a lawsuit over his English property
19102-BindlossHarold-ThurstonofOrchardValley-29266.0:with.  Dessay Peters thought red-haired Sally would look well trailing
19102-BindlossHarold-ThurstonofOrchardValley-29266.0-round as a countess in a gold-hemmed dress.  The baronet took the
--
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0-I nodded, then turned to stare at Higgs, who was just waking up, for,
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0:indeed, he was a sight to see. His fiery red hair was full of sand, his
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0-nether garments were gone, apparently at some stage in our march he had
--
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0-when the swinging boulder had been closed and made secure and the lamps
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0:lighted. There he sat on the floor, his red hair glowing like a torch,
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0-his clothes torn and bloody, his beard ragged and stretching in a
--
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0-torture; we could have eaten anything. In fact the Professor did manage
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0:to catch and eat a bat that got entangled in his red hair. He offered me
1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0-a bite of it, I remember, and was most grateful when I declined.
--
1894-DuMaurierGeorge-Trilby-39858.0-
1894-DuMaurierGeorge-Trilby-39858.0:Tall, thin, red-haired, and well-favored, he was a most eager, earnest,
1894-DuMaurierGeorge-Trilby-39858.0-and painstaking young enthusiast, of precocious culture, who read
--
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0-"How could I think of marriage!" she said to herself bitterly, as she
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0:fastened the gate with a piece of wire. She had always disliked red hair
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0-in men, she thought, thinking of Mr. Floyd's appearance, that night when
--
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0-sun, and she smiled, thinking how she had had him gelded, and how she
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0:did not like red hair in men. Smiling, she went into the kitchen.
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0-
--
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0-then replaced. Jacob wheeled round. He had something to say to THAT,
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0:though the sturdy red-haired boy at the table seemed to deny it, wagging
1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0-his head slowly from side to side; and then, taking out his penknife, he
--
1912-BruceMaryGrant-MatesatBillabong-4050.0-doesn't say much for us And one of our men has gone down with the heat
1912-BruceMaryGrant-MatesatBillabong-4050.0:and can't field--fellow from the hotel with red hair, who made
1912-BruceMaryGrant-MatesatBillabong-4050.0-five--remember him, Wal.? He's out of training, like most hotel chaps,
--
1886-MorrisWilliam-ADreamofJohnBallandAKingsLesson-357.0-they were rough-looking fellows, tall and stout, very black some of
1886-MorrisWilliam-ADreamofJohnBallandAKingsLesson-357.0:them, and some red-haired, but most had hair burnt by the sun into the
1886-MorrisWilliam-ADreamofJohnBallandAKingsLesson-357.0-colour of tow; and, indeed, they were all burned and tanned and
--
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0-
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0:"Was that Miss Towers, that red-haired little thing you were in such a
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0-paddy with that day?"
--
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0-
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0:"Yes. Amory Towers. A small red-haired girl. I fancy I pointed her out
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0-to you once. She was married a year or so ago; married another of our
--
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0-
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0:His friend twinkled. "Has the little red-haired girl any family yet?"
1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0-he asked.
--
1915-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-BeggarsonHorseback-33911.0-from which the long green weed floated out and in on the heave of the
1915-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-BeggarsonHorseback-33911.0:tide. The girl held back the red hair that whipped about her forehead
1915-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-BeggarsonHorseback-33911.0-and stared from under an arched palm.
--
1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0-being returned from repairing. The man in it had an almost Swinburnian
1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0:mane of red hair, blowing back in the wind, catching the last lights
1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0-of day. He was clad, as such people often are in this country these hot
--
1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0-strangeness I had noticed in woods by the St Lawrence, and on the banks
1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0:of the Delaware (where are red-haired girls who sing at dawn), and in
1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0-British Columbia, and afterwards among the brown hills and colossal
--
1898-KiplingRudyard-TheDaysWorkVolume1-2569.0-
1898-KiplingRudyard-TheDaysWorkVolume1-2569.0:"A boy--wi' red hair," Janet put in. Her own hair is the splendid
1898-KiplingRudyard-TheDaysWorkVolume1-2569.0-red-gold that goes with a creamy complexion.
--
1909-GlynElinor-ElizabethVisitsAmerica-11900.0-simply gorgeous about waistcoat and watchchain, presented us to his
1909-GlynElinor-ElizabethVisitsAmerica-11900.0:wife, a short, red-haired woman (I do dislike red hair, don't you,
1909-GlynElinor-ElizabethVisitsAmerica-11900.0-Mamma?). She was very stout, but I don't understand why she was such a
--
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0-features in it. I refer, of course, to the number of pretty girls,' and
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0:Gaston turned round and looked steadily at a red-haired damsel behind
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0-him, who blushed and giggled, thinking he was referring to her.
--
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0-reached up to the counter. Such a ragged boy as he was, with a broad
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0:comical-looking face--a shaggy head of red hair and a hat without any
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0-brim to it--his legs were bandy and his feet were encased in a pair
--
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0-
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0:When Barty had satisfied the red-haired girl's appetite--no easy
1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0-matter--he left her to play wallflower and make spiteful remarks on
--
1905-VonArnimElizabeth-ThePrincessPriscillasFortnight-13141.0-for him. You know she is lady-in-waiting to the Princess Priscilla,
1905-VonArnimElizabeth-ThePrincessPriscillasFortnight-13141.0:the one who is so popular and has such red hair? The Countess has an
1905-VonArnimElizabeth-ThePrincessPriscillasFortnight-13141.0-easy life. The other two Princesses have given their ladies a world of
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-'It's absurd, but--I believe. I wish I could send you away before you
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:get angry with me. But--but the girl that lives with me is red-haired,
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-and an impressionist, and all our notions clash.'
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-about the future. I must come and see your pictures some day,--I suppose
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:when the red-haired girl is on the premises.'
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:'She's all alone in London, with a red-haired impressionist girl, who
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:probably has the digestion of an ostrich. Most red-haired people have.
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-He had just finished a Sunday visit to Maisie,--always under the green
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:eyes of the red-haired impressionist girl, whom he learned to hate
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-at sight,--and was tingling with a keen sense of shame. Sunday after
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-with the teacups. He abhorred tea, but, since it gave him a little
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:longer time in her presence, he drank it devoutly, and the red-haired
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-girl sat in an untidy heap and eyed him without speaking. She was always
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-'I know,' said Dick. 'You want to do your fancy heads with a bunch of
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:flowers at the base of the neck to hide bad modelling.' The red-haired
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-girl laughed a little. 'You want to do landscapes with cattle knee-deep
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-to him on many subjects, from the proper packing of pictures to the
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:condition of a smoky chimney. The red-haired girl never consulted him
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-about anything.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-He conceived that this memory would be the extreme of his sufferings,
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:till one Sunday, the red-haired girl announced that she would make a
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-study of Dick's head, and that he would be good enough to sit still,
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:'Thank you,' said Dick under his breath to the red-haired girl, and he
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-removed himself swiftly.
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1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-bad time of it. No, she won't. I'd be as big a fool about her as I
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:am now. I'll poison that red-haired girl on my wedding-day,--she's
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-unwholesome,--and now I'll pass on these present bad times to Torp.'
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-'I could do a head of you that would startle you,' thought
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:Dick,--this was before the red-haired girl had brought him under
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-the guillotine,--but he only said, 'I am very sorry,' and harrowed
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:Fortunately, the red-haired girl was out shopping when he arrived, and
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-Maisie in a paint-spattered blouse was warring with her canvas. She was
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-hallway. Palaces of marble, and not sordid imitation of grained wood,
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:were surely the fittest background for such a divinity. The red-haired
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-girl drew her into the studio for a moment and kissed her hurriedly.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:The red-haired girl was lying down in her own room, staring at the
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-ceiling. The footsteps of people on the pavement sounded, as they grew
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-There was nothing in the speech to have caused the paroxysm of fury
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:that drove the red-haired girl into the middle of the room, almost
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-shouting--'Do you suppose I care what you use? Any kind will do!--any
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:The woman fled, and the red-haired girl looked at her own reflection in
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-the glass for an instant and covered her face with her hands. It was as
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:There was no possibility of arguing, for the red-haired girl was in the
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-studio. Dick could only look unutterable reproach.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:'It's this,' said the red-haired girl behind him. 'I was reading it to
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-Maisie the other day from The City of Dreadful Night. D'you know the
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:The red-haired girl rose up and left the room, laughing.
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:Maisie stood by the studio window, thinking, till the red-haired girl
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-returned, a little white at the corners of her lips.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-night-mail on to the windy pier, in a gray waterproof and a little gray
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:cloth travelling-cap. The red-haired girl was not so lovely. Her green
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-eyes were hollow and her lips were dry. Dick saw the trunks aboard, and
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-went to Maisie's side in the darkness under the bridge. The mail-bags
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:were thundering into the forehold, and the red-haired girl was watching
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-them.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-Maisie stood where Dick had left her till she heard a little gasping
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:cough at her elbow. The red-haired girl's eyes were alight with cold
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-flame.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:'What's that?' said the red-haired girl, who was tossing uneasily
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-outside her bed.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-The mill-wheel of thought swung round slowly, that no section of it
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:might be slurred over, and the red-haired girl tossed and turned behind
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-her.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-There was a sound of choking from the sun-hat. Maisie bowed her head
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:and went into the cottage, where the red-haired girl was on a sofa,
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-complaining of a headache.
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-with this big man who took everything for granted and managed a
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:squealing horse with one hand. She returned to the red-haired girl,
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-who was weeping bitterly, and between tears, kisses,--very few of
--
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-almost beginning to enjoy the situation. This was better than looking
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0:after luggage and a red-haired friend who never took any interest in her
1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0-surroundings. But there appeared to be a feeling in the air that she,
--
1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0-flirtations, had been positively carried off his feet, and literally
1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0:taken away by a determined young art student, with red hair, who had
1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0-failed to marry a friend of his. While Edith, with the children, was
--
1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0-waited. Her prophecy turned out correct, and by the time they arrived at
1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0:their journey's end the red-haired lady was engaged to a commercial
1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0-traveller whom she met on the boat. By then Bruce and she were equally
--
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-had said, there were no other female conspirators in their circle.
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0:Sobrenski, the red-haired leader, detested women, and thought them all
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-fools, who generally added the sin of treachery to their foolishness.
--
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0:Her little head with its piled red hair was carried marvellously high,
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-and she swayed daintily on the back of the high-stepping Don Juan.  She
--
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0:The black wig, under which she had skilfully hidden her red hair, made
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-her look more pale than ever.  The wide sombrero, tilted backwards,
--
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-They were exactly of a height, too, and when Arithelli disguised
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0:herself, she pushed her red hair under a sombrero and black wig.
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-
--
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0:His fox-like face framed in its red hair and beard looked more
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-relentless and crafty than ever in the revealing light, and the boy
--
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0:Arithelli's red hair was crowned with vine leaves that he had stripped
1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0-from the grape-cluster and twisted into a Bacchante wreath.  She leant
--
1899-AllenGrant-MissCayleysAdventures-30970.0-no right to stick their deck-chairs just in front of her. The
1899-AllenGrant-MissCayleysAdventures-30970.0:impertinence of the hussies with the bright red hair--a grocer's
1899-AllenGrant-MissCayleysAdventures-30970.0-daughters, she felt sure--in venturing to come and sit on the same bench
--
1928-YatesDornford-TheBrotherofDaphne-748.0-man at her side, whose eyes were watching her smiling lips somewhat
1928-YatesDornford-TheBrotherofDaphne-748.0:greedily.  He had red hair, I remember, and a moustache brushed up to
1928-YatesDornford-TheBrotherofDaphne-748.0-hide a long upper lip.  And, as I looked, she also had looked up, and
--
1888-GrandSarah-Ideala-6855.0-The door was flung open, and there stood the fat harridan, and towering
1888-GrandSarah-Ideala-6855.0:over her was a great red-haired policeman, who seemed both relieved and
1888-GrandSarah-Ideala-6855.0-abashed when he saw Ideala.
--
1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheAncientAllan-5746.0-and frightened me. Followed the progeny of this formidable pair. They
1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheAncientAllan-5746.0:were tall and thin, also red haired. The girls, whose age I could not
1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheAncientAllan-5746.0-guess in the least, were exactly like each other, which was not strange
--
1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0-eaten off the floor. She was a big comely woman, but at the moment she
1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0:did not look dainty. A long wisp of red hair came looping down on her
1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0-shoulders. A smear of soot toned down the roses of her cheek, her arms
--
1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0-"I have observed that people who do not smoke are usually of a sour and
1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0:unsociable disposition. All red-haired people smoke naturally, and
1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0-they almost invariably use cut-plug. Very dark-haired men smoke twist,
--
1909-GalsworthyJohn-StrifeADramainThreeActs-2908.0-     done up, but tied back with a piece of ribbon.  By the fire,
1909-GalsworthyJohn-StrifeADramainThreeActs-2908.0:     too, is MRS. YEO; a red-haired, broad-faced person.  Sitting
1909-GalsworthyJohn-StrifeADramainThreeActs-2908.0-     near the table is MRS. ROUS, an old lady, ashen-white, with
--
1911-OnionsOliver-Widdershins-14168.0-afternoon in a fourwheeler, with four great packages done up in brown
1911-OnionsOliver-Widdershins-14168.0:paper. I found him to be a big, shaggy-browed, red-haired, raw-boned
1911-OnionsOliver-Widdershins-14168.0-Lancashire man of five-and-thirty, given to confidential demonstrations
--
1894-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-JohnIngerfieldandOtherStories-2525.0-hence he will, if he works hard, be innocent enough for a judge.  But at
1894-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-JohnIngerfieldandOtherStories-2525.0:the period of which I speak he was a red-haired boy of worldly tastes,
1894-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-JohnIngerfieldandOtherStories-2525.0-notwithstanding which I loved him as a brother.  My dear mother wished to
--
1906-GibbonPerceval-VrouwGrobelaarandHerLeadingCasesSeventeenSh-20355.0-to have fled clean out of the world--a big ten--stone girl
1906-GibbonPerceval-VrouwGrobelaarandHerLeadingCasesSeventeenSh-20355.0:with red hair melted like a bubble.
1906-GibbonPerceval-VrouwGrobelaarandHerLeadingCasesSeventeenSh-20355.0-
--
1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolComplete-9320.0-superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a dark brick color by
1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolComplete-9320.0:constant exposure to the weather, red hair and beard turning grey,
1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolComplete-9320.0-honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face, huge hands with wrist
--
18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0-and middle-aged. "The lawyer," I said to myself as I looked at his
18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0:weasel-like face, bushy eyebrows, and red hair. Indeed, that was an
18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0-easy guess, for who can mistake a lawyer, whatever his race may be? That
--
18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0-
18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0:"I mean, mother, that I told the Englishman with the red hair, the
18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0-agent, that all the fine tale you spun to him about Ralph was false, and
--
1912-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-PeterRuffandtheDoubleFour-1976.0-She shrugged her shoulders. She was certainly a very pretty woman, and
1912-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-PeterRuffandtheDoubleFour-1976.0:her black gown set off to fullest advantage her deep red hair and fair
1912-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-PeterRuffandtheDoubleFour-1976.0-complexion.
--
1887-PineroArthurWing-DandyDickAPlayinThreeActs-40700.0-[_As he is bending over HANNAH, NOAH TOPPING appears. NOAH is a
1887-PineroArthurWing-DandyDickAPlayinThreeActs-40700.0:dense-looking ugly countryman, with red hair, a bristling heard, and a
1887-PineroArthurWing-DandyDickAPlayinThreeActs-40700.0-vindictive leer. He is dressed in ill-fitting clothes, as a rural
--
1895-MaclarenIan-BesidetheBonnieBrierBush-7179.0-without an ounce of superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a
1895-MaclarenIan-BesidetheBonnieBrierBush-7179.0:dark brick colour by constant exposure to the weather, red hair and
1895-MaclarenIan-BesidetheBonnieBrierBush-7179.0-beard turning grey, honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face,
--
19103-StockleyCynthia-PoppyTheStoryofaSouthAfricanGirl-36138.0-At the sound of the carriage she came out into her verandah, looking
19103-StockleyCynthia-PoppyTheStoryofaSouthAfricanGirl-36138.0:supremely lovely, as white-skinned, red-haired women have a way of doing
19103-StockleyCynthia-PoppyTheStoryofaSouthAfricanGirl-36138.0-in a black setting.
--
189341-WildeOscar-AnIdealHusband-885.0-very thin and highly-coloured_, _a line of scarlet on a pallid face_.
189341-WildeOscar-AnIdealHusband-885.0:_Venetian red hair_, _aquiline nose_, _and long throat_.  _Rouge
189341-WildeOscar-AnIdealHusband-885.0-accentuates the natural paleness of her complexion_.  _Gray-green eyes
--
1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0-official statements, Miss Collins's light eyebrows mounted almost into
1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0:the roots of her red hair with surprise and disapproval.
1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0-
--
1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0-close of Dr. Prince's interview with Miss Vivian, when he casually
1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0:remarked: "By the way, that pretty little red-haired typist of yours,
1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0-the one who got married the other day, paid me a call yesterday."
--
1913-FarnolJeffery-TheAmateurGentleman-9879.0-mottled and unclassically uplifted; in black hair, white hair, yellow,
1913-FarnolJeffery-TheAmateurGentleman-9879.0:brown, and red hair;--such combinations as he had seen many and many
1913-FarnolJeffery-TheAmateurGentleman-9879.0-a time on village greens, and at country wakes and fairs. Yes, all
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-The wind freshened towards the middle of the night, and Rozenoffski,
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:rocking in his berth, cursed his encounter with the red-haired
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-romanticist who had stirred up such a pother in his brain that he had
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-playing Schumann's _Fantasiestuecke_, but through the stormy passion of
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:_In der Nacht_ he saw the red hair of the heroic Jewess, and into the
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-wistful, questioning _Warum_ insinuated itself not the world-question,
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-With no less punctuality did Rozenoffski pace the silent deck each
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:night in the hope of again meeting the red-haired Jewess. He had soon
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-recovered from her menial office; indeed, the paradox of her position
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-heavily in the pools. It was not till the penultimate night of the
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:voyage that Rozenoffski caught his second glimpse of his red-haired
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-muse. He had started his nocturnal pacing much earlier than usual, for
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:'Oh!' he murmured in relief. His red-haired muse was going back to
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-her social pedestal. 'But you must have found it humiliating,' he
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-repelled the attack savagely, but before he could exhaust the enemy's
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:volubility his red-haired companion had given him a friendly nod and
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-smile, and retreated into her shrine of duty.
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-the piano; he sat brooding a moment or two in tender reverie. Suddenly
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:he perceived his red-haired muse at his side. Ah, she had discovered
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-him at last, knew him simultaneously for the genius and the patriot,
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:The red-haired maid nodded and was gone. Rozenoffski went mechanically
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-to his cabin, scarcely seeing the worshippers he plodded through;
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-address, and the earliest possible date for his Chicago concert, in a
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:dainty diary brought in by her red-haired maid--his whole being was
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-swelling, expanding. He had burst the coils of this narrow tribalism
--
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-moment to try his recruiting spells upon the juvenile Integralist,
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0:whose red hair reminded him of his girl cousin's, but it seemed cruel
1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0-to add to the lad's risks. Besides, had not the boy already
--
1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0-This Alexander Wilson I had never seen. Jasper had seen him once. He
1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0:described him to me as a tall and powerful man with red hair. 'He is the
1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0-other trustee,' said my brother, 'and he is dead.'
--
1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0-the Bush. He was the same age. He was like me too in general outline;
1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0:big, with red hair and all that kind of thing. His name was put into the
1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0-papers, and I remember wondering if the news would reach home, and if my
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0-do it--and now I know that I can depend on you doing it. A second-class
1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0:carriage at Marwar Junction, and a red-haired man asleep in it. You'll
1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0-be sure to remember. I get out at the next station, and I must hold on
--
1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0-I led from the press-room to the stifling office with the maps on the
1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0:walls, and the red-haired man rubbed his hands. "That's something
1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0-like," said he. "This was the proper shop to come to. Now, Sir, let me
--
1913-FordFordMadox-TheYoungLovellARomance-42801.0-into no cries and oaths as he had expected; not even when he had
1913-FordFordMadox-TheYoungLovellARomance-42801.0:particularised one witch with red hair and great breasts that danced and
1913-FordFordMadox-TheYoungLovellARomance-42801.0-sprang all naked over a broomstick, with her hair tossing, and how the
--
191011-ServiceRobertWRobertWilliam-TheTrailof98ANorthlandRomance-22063.0-for. There were three that pattered over the floor, while in the corner
191011-ServiceRobertWRobertWilliam-TheTrailof98ANorthlandRomance-22063.0:the stage-driver and a red-haired man were playing freeze-out for one of
191011-ServiceRobertWRobertWilliam-TheTrailof98ANorthlandRomance-22063.0-them.
--
1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0-In his boyhood he had fought several tough fights with certain lads who
1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0:had dared to scoff at his red hair. Sam Jefferson, who lived down on
1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0-the quay, still bore the marks of one such battle in the absence of two
--
1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0-respectable when he made his weekly appearance there. He kept his shag
1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0:of red hair severely cropped. He attired himself in navy serge, and wore
1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0-a collar.
--
1922-ByrneDonn-TheWindBloweth-21999.0-and he a boy--fourteen years ago. It was strange how he could remember
1922-ByrneDonn-TheWindBloweth-21999.0:her--her red hair, her sullen mouth, her suspicious eyes. Her shoulders
1922-ByrneDonn-TheWindBloweth-21999.0-drooped a little; there was no grace to her stance. She complained
--
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0-unmoved the courtship of Arthur Alce for seven years? Was it just
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0:because Alce had red whiskers and red hands and red hair on his hands,
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0-while Socknersh was dark and sweet of face and limb? It was terrible to
--
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0-As time went on, Ellen began to like him more in himself. She grew
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0:accustomed to his red hair and freckles, and when he was in his everyday
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0-kit of gaiters and breeches and broadcloth, she did not find him
--
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0-qualities of generosity and gentleness--he was like a big, faithful,
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0:gentle dog, a red-haired collie, following and serving.
1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0-
--
1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0-help as he could at the forge. Lady Corless found him seated beside the
1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0:bellows smoking a cigarette. His red hair was a tangled shock. His face
1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0-and hands were extraordinarily dirty. He was enjoying a leisure hour or
--
1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0-on the hill, or the way they shot the bailiff on the bog in the bad
1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0:times, or about it's not being lucky to meet a red-haired woman in the
1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0-morning, anything at all that would be suitable she'll be expected to
--
1914-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheWanderersNecklace-3097.0-
1914-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheWanderersNecklace-3097.0:One day my elder and only brother, Ragnar, who had very red hair, came
1914-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheWanderersNecklace-3097.0-and pulled me away from this eyehole because he wanted to look through
--
1910-MeredithGeorge-CeltandSaxonComplete-4491.0-allusions to the trouble he gives!' Jane exclaimed. 'He shows perfect
1910-MeredithGeorge-CeltandSaxonComplete-4491.0:good sense, and I like that in all things, as you know. A red-haired
1910-MeredithGeorge-CeltandSaxonComplete-4491.0-young woman chooses to wait on him and bring him flowers--he's brother
--
1886-CollinsWilkie-TheEvilGeniusADomesticStory-1627.0-on! In the same carriage with me there was a very conversable person--a
1886-CollinsWilkie-TheEvilGeniusADomesticStory-1627.0:smart young man with flaming red hair. When we took the omnibus at your
1886-CollinsWilkie-TheEvilGeniusADomesticStory-1627.0-station here, all the passengers got out in the town except two. I was
--
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-sometimes she liked him very much, at other times she disliked him
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0:equally. He had curly red hair, finely cut red lips, a clear complexion,
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-and an authoritative, determined manner, but his eyes, instead of being
--
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-"What do you want to talk about her for? There's nothing to tell you,
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0:really. She had red hair."
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-
--
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-certainly was definitely comforting to feel the utter dispossession of
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0:that red-haired girl.
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-
--
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-In addition to Arthur there was a girl whom Lucian Hope had discovered,
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0:a delicate creature with red hair, whose chief claim to employment was
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-that she was starving, though incidentally she had a very sweet and pure
--
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0:"That funny little red-haired girl!" Sylvia gasped. Then like a surging
1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0-wave the affront to her pride overwhelmed her. With an effort she looked
--
1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0-course, he can never forget her. I wish I knew her name--perhaps it was
1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0:that red-haired opera-singer?
1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0-
--
1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0-walk, to take the first opportunity of telling you that he finished up
1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0:the evening by coming to mere loggerheads with a red-haired
1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0-opera-singer, and being taken off to the police-station! You mustn't
--
1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0-carpet in the dining-room with a dustpan and brush, she had discovered
1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0:a number of short red hairs. The man, before leaving the house, had
1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0-shaved himself.
--
1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0-him a looking-glass, brought him soap and water and a towel, afterwards
1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0:removing all traces.  Except those few red hairs that had clung,
1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0-unnoticed, to the carpet.  That nest of flat-irons used to weight the
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:"Pretty, indeed! with that red hair and pasty complexion! It is
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-extraordinary how you men like these unhealthy women." Then, after a
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-thereupon resolved to punish this young man for his all too-patent
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:admiration of the governess--"that red-haired minx," as she called her.
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-"Oh, so far as I am concerned, they can please themselves. If Mr. Arkel
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:prefers red hair and freckles, he can do so. Major Dundas may have
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-better taste."
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:"That's exactly why I want to get out of it, mother. If that red-haired
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-governess tries any of her pranks, trust me, I won't spare her."
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:"Horrid old man," she murmured. "I'll make you and your red-haired
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-creature pay for this!"
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-plain black silk dress, showing her beautiful neck and shoulders and her
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:shapely arms, looked as regal as a queen. Her red hair twisted in smooth
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-shining coils crowned her as with a diadem, and Hilda's girlish
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-"To be treated so in my own house!" she wept, "and by one of the lower
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:orders, too! Bad woman--and red-haired minx that she is!"
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-"I've met that man before, or I'm a Dutchman," he mumbled. "'Tisn't a
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:face I should be likely to forget--that red hair and moustache, and
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-those shifty, ferrety eyes; and that scar on the forehead too--that
--
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-situation. "So Barton got Farren to hunt down your brother, did he? and
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0:just now Mr. Farren was very busy following a red-haired man who came
1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0-from the direction of these Mansions. Putting two and two together, my
--
1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0-almost savagely silent; only by a great effort restraining his tongue
1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0:from mordant allusions to that 'prancing, red-haired fellow,' as he
1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0-secretly called the champion of lost causes. In fact, his sensations
--
1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0-Again Miltoun felt rising within him a sort of fury. Once for all he
1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0:would slay this red-haired rebel; he answered with almost savage irony:
1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0-
--
191511-RuckBerta-MissMillionsMaidARomanceofLoveandFortune-33977.0-So I gave one glance at Miss Million's cousin, meaning, "Shall we go?"
191511-RuckBerta-MissMillionsMaidARomanceofLoveandFortune-33977.0:He nodded gravely back at me. Then, leaving the red-haired lunatic on
191511-RuckBerta-MissMillionsMaidARomanceofLoveandFortune-33977.0-the path, shaking her tresses in the sun, we went on between the lilac
--
190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0-sometimes. The last time the woman said, "Fair--verging on red!" and as
190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0:Ariadne doesn't know any man who has anything like red hair except Mr.
190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0-Aix, whom she doesn't care for, she frowned and said, "Are you quite
--
190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0-a tall, thin, and ragged-looking woman. She had red lips that stuck out
190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0:a long, long way, and crinkly red hair, and large eyes like two
190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0-gig-lamps coming at you down the street. She generally had a dog with
--
189811--StoriesByEnglishAuthorsFranceSelectedbyScr-2359.0-broke out. "It sticks in my throat like phlegm. What right has a man to
189811--StoriesByEnglishAuthorsFranceSelectedbyScr-2359.0:have red hair when he is dead?" And he fell all of a heap again upon the
189811--StoriesByEnglishAuthorsFranceSelectedbyScr-2359.0-stool, and fairly covered his face with his hands.
--
1899-QuillerCouchArthur-TheShipofStars-16000.0-but on week days it curled at will over his mighty chest.  He had one
1899-QuillerCouchArthur-TheShipofStars-16000.0:assistant whom he called "the Dane"; a red-haired youth as tall as
1899-QuillerCouchArthur-TheShipofStars-16000.0-himself and straighter from the waist down.  Mendarva's knees had
--
1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0-On the bed, between the two men, lay a third--an old-looking youth with
1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0:lank red hair. It was the story of St. Jacob Straat over again, and it
1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0-was new to Percy Roden, who could not turn his eyes elsewhere. The man
--
1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0-afterwards described, more in sorrow than in anger, as the ringleader,
1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0:was a red-haired, brown-bearded Scotchman, with square shoulders and
1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0-his head set thereon in a manner indicative of advanced radical
--
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0-was called--turned us over with his foot.  Bracelets of gold from elbow
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0:to armpit he wore, and his red hair was long as a woman's, and came
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0-down in plaited locks on his shoulder.  He was stout, with bowed legs
--
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0-where Rome does not rule.  Men moved in the ships, and the sun flashed
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0:on their helmets--winged helmets of the red-haired men from the North
1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0-where Rome does not rule.  We watched, and we counted, and we wondered,
--
1905-FitzpatrickKathleen-TheWeansatRowallan-31362.0-nearly every day.  On one of these expeditions he had come across a
1905-FitzpatrickKathleen-TheWeansatRowallan-31362.0:tall, red-haired boy setting potatoes in a patch of ground behind a
1905-FitzpatrickKathleen-TheWeansatRowallan-31362.0-cottage on tfie side of the mountain.  The coast road ran below, and
--
1907-BennettArnold-TheGrimSmileoftheFiveTowns-4734.0-
1907-BennettArnold-TheGrimSmileoftheFiveTowns-4734.0:'Now then, get in if ye're going!' said a red-haired porter to me
1907-BennettArnold-TheGrimSmileoftheFiveTowns-4734.0-curtly.
--
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0:The new-comer, a very typical Jew of the red-haired type, surveyed us
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-thoughtfully through his gold-rimmed spectacles as he repeated the name.
--
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-He had drawn back the bedclothes, and was staring aghast at the dead
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0:girl's left hand. It held a thin tress of long, red hair.
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-
--
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-forward to be sworn she flung a glance of hatred and defiance at Miriam
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0:Goldstein, who, white-faced and wild of aspect, with her red hair
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-streaming in dishevelled masses on to her shoulders, stood apart in
--
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0:"Yes. A tress of a woman's red hair was grasped in the left hand of the
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-deceased."
--
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-that death was almost instantaneous. In the left hand of the deceased
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0:was a small tress of a woman's red hair. I have compared that hair with
1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0-that of the accused, and am of opinion that it is her hair."
--
1921-MasefieldJohn-KingCole-32532.0-  Before her husband had a roving eye,
1921-MasefieldJohn-KingCole-32532.0:  Before the rat-eyed baggage with red hair
1921-MasefieldJohn-KingCole-32532.0-  Came to do tight rope and make trouble there.
--
1920-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheGreatImpersonation-5815.0-
1920-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheGreatImpersonation-5815.0:"There was a very beautiful woman," she said timidly, "with red hair,
1920-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheGreatImpersonation-5815.0-who passed by just now. She looked very angry. That was not because I
--
192011-SedgwickAnneDouglas-ChristmasRosesandOtherStories-40650.0-"only guileless; you are very guileless; I've thought that ever since
192011-SedgwickAnneDouglas-ChristmasRosesandOtherStories-40650.0:you were taken in by that dreadful cook of yours, who had red hair, and
192011-SedgwickAnneDouglas-ChristmasRosesandOtherStories-40650.0-got drunk and rubbed the whitebait through a sieve."
--
1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0-of the glare there stood a small man with a very high head, a bristle
1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0:of red hair all round the fringe of it, and a bald, shining scalp which
1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0-shot out from among it like a mountain-peak from fir-trees.  He writhed
--
1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0-companion Thaddeus.  There was the same high, shining head, the same
1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0:circular bristle of red hair, the same bloodless countenance.  The
1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0-features were set, however, in a horrible smile, a fixed and unnatural
--
1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0-
1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0:"The red-haired one," Teddy explained, to distinguish her from her
1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0-sister, who had lately adopted the newer golden shade.
--
1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0-
1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0:A red-haired young gentleman, scantily clad in a sweater and a pair of
1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0-flannel trousers, stood on the lawn below me.
--
1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SmithandthePharaohsandotherTales-6073.0-all, on Christmas Eve Barbara gave birth to a son, an extraordinarily
1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SmithandthePharaohsandotherTales-6073.0:fine and vigorous child, red-haired, blue-eyed, and so far as could be
1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SmithandthePharaohsandotherTales-6073.0-seen at that early age entirely unlike either of his parents.
--
190038-BuchanJohn-TheHalfHearted-17047.0-and sat down between a black-bearded giant, whose clothes smelt of
190038-BuchanJohn-TheHalfHearted-17047.0:sheep, and a red-haired man from one of the remoter glens. The notion
190038-BuchanJohn-TheHalfHearted-17047.0-of the thing pleased him, and he ordered drinks for each with a lavish
--
1903-ButlerSamuel-TheWayofAllFlesh-2084.0-of Bashan the village blacksmith, gone is the melodious carpenter, gone
1903-ButlerSamuel-TheWayofAllFlesh-2084.0:the brawny shepherd with the red hair, who roared more lustily than all,
1903-ButlerSamuel-TheWayofAllFlesh-2084.0-until they came to the words, "Shepherds with your flocks abiding," when
--
192061-AyresRubyMRubyMildred-ABachelorHusband-42085.0-They went up to the hotel silently. There were several people about
192061-AyresRubyMRubyMildred-ABachelorHusband-42085.0:now and a smartly-dressed woman with red hair, to whom Feathers
192061-AyresRubyMRubyMildred-ABachelorHusband-42085.0-bowed formally, stared at Marie rather insolently as they passed.
--
1893-StevensonRobertLouis-DavidBalfourBeingMemoirsOfHisAdventuresAtH-14133.0-what "she" (meaning by that himself) was to do about "ta sneeshin." I
1893-StevensonRobertLouis-DavidBalfourBeingMemoirsOfHisAdventuresAtH-14133.0:took some note of him for a short, bandy-legged, red-haired, big-headed
1893-StevensonRobertLouis-DavidBalfourBeingMemoirsOfHisAdventuresAtH-14133.0-man, that I was to know more of to my cost.
--
190311-KentElizabeth-TheHouseOppositeAMystery-41525.0-
190311-KentElizabeth-TheHouseOppositeAMystery-41525.0:As I arose to my feet, I noticed a small, red-haired man, in the most
190311-KentElizabeth-TheHouseOppositeAMystery-41525.0-comical deshabille, regarding me with breathless anxiety.
--
1884-AllenGrant-Philistia-6060.0-herself as she swept with him gracefully into the conservatory, 'I
1884-AllenGrant-Philistia-6060.0:shall have to fall back upon the red-haired hurlyburlying Scotch
1884-AllenGrant-Philistia-6060.0-professor, after all--if I don't want to end by getting into the
--
1880-EliotGeorge-TheMillontheFloss-6688.0-even something agreeable in his snub-nosed face, with its close-curled
1880-EliotGeorge-TheMillontheFloss-6688.0:border of red hair. But then his trousers were always rolled up at the
1880-EliotGeorge-TheMillontheFloss-6688.0-knee, for the convenience of wading on the slightest notice; and his
--
1922-CroftsFreemanWills-ThePitPropSyndicate-2013.0-round, Willis could see his new acquaintance seated at a table in the
1922-CroftsFreemanWills-ThePitPropSyndicate-2013.0:window, in close conversation with a florid, red-haired individual of
1922-CroftsFreemanWills-ThePitPropSyndicate-2013.0-the successful business man type.
--
1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0-of a stone entrance. He ascended the solid steps with nervousness, and
1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0:by a small red-haired boy was introduced to a back room on the first
1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0-floor. Here, seated at a table in the very centre, as if he thereby
--
1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0-He seemed to clip off intercourse as one clips off electric light.
1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0:Shelton left him writing, and preceded the red-haired boy to an enormous
1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0-room in the front where his uncle waited.
--
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-The door opened and old Deleglise entered, accompanied by a small,
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:slight man with red hair and beard and somewhat watery eyes.
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
--
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:The red-haired man stretched out his long thin hand. "I have thirty
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:years of fame," said the red-haired man--"could I say world-wide?"
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
--
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:"All?" queried the red-haired man from his easy-chair. We looked round.
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-The lady of the skirt had entered, now her own proper self: a young girl
--
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:"You are right, not all," he murmured to the red-haired man.
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
--
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-flaming Fury that a few minutes before had sprung at me from the billows
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:of her torn blue skirt. She shook hands with the red-haired man and
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-kissed her father.
--
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:The red-haired man, to whom Deleglise had introduced me on the day of
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-my first meeting with the Lady of the train, was another of his most
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:constant visitors. It flattered my vanity that the red-haired man, whose
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-name was famous throughout Europe and America, should condescend to
--
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:For my sympathetic attitude towards the red-haired man I received one
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-evening commendation from old Deleglise.
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1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-"Good boy," said old Deleglise, laying his hand on my shoulder. We were
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0:standing in the passage. We had just shaken hands with the red-haired
1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0-man, who, as usual, had been the last to leave. "None of the others will
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1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-filbert!" With his thick knotted arms, his thundering voice, and his
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0:bristle of red hair, there was something so repellent in the man that
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-the three brothers flew back at the very glare of him; and the two rows
--
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-Big John stood waiting in the centre with a sullen, menacing eye, and
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0:his red hair in a bristle, while the archer paced lightly and swiftly to
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-the right and the left with crooked knee and hands advanced. Then with a
--
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-grinning and bobbing by the wayside, with his newly won steel cap stuck
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0:wrong side foremost upon his tangle of red hair.
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-
--
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-with light-blue silk thickly powdered with golden stars. On that to the
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0:right sat a very tall and well formed man with red hair, a livid face,
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-and a cold blue eye, which had in it something peculiarly sinister and
--
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-"Thank God!" said Alleyne suddenly, as he spied in the lamp-light a
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0:shock of blazing red hair which fringed a steel cap high above the heads
1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0-of the crowd. "Here is John, and Aylward, too! Help us, comrades, for
--
1919-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-AllRoadsLeadtoCalvary-2231.0-
1919-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-AllRoadsLeadtoCalvary-2231.0:"Please, Miss, have you got red hair all over you?  Or only on your
1919-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-AllRoadsLeadtoCalvary-2231.0-head?"
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1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0-other house; and Harris said, "Oh, yes," it would be all right, and we
1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0:needn't look at the man with the red hair; besides, the poor fellow
1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0:couldn't help having red hair.
1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0-
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190211--StoriesbyEnglishAuthorsScotlandSelectedbyS-2588.0-superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a dark brick colour
190211--StoriesbyEnglishAuthorsScotlandSelectedbyS-2588.0:by constant exposure to the weather, red hair and beard turning gray,
190211--StoriesbyEnglishAuthorsScotlandSelectedbyS-2588.0-honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face, huge hands with
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191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-She threw him one of her quick glances as he reached her, and noted with
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0:distaste the extreme fieriness of his red hair in the light of the
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-sinking sun. His hair had always been an offence to her. It was so
--
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-whether I interfere or not. I've a notion you might do worse, green eyes
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0:and red hair notwithstanding. He will probably whip you soundly now and
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-then and put you in the corner till you are good. But you will get to
--
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-Max laughed. "Not in the least. Can you imagine a woman like me? I
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0:can't. She has red hair or something very near it. And there the
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-resemblance stops. I'll take you to see her some day--if you'll come."
--
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0:"Why not?" he insisted. "Are you hoping to catch your red-haired doctor?
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-You are not likely to secure anyone else, and he will probably prove
--
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-say you don't want to marry anyone. That, we have seen, is only a figure
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0:of speech. But since the red-haired doctor is not wanting you and I
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-am--"
--
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0:"Some people have an antipathy to red hair," observed Max. "You had
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-yourself at one time, I believe. Hullo! Is that our gallant Noel in
--
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-"Not you, I'm sure," said Hunt-Goring, "or the charming Peggy either.
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0:But I'm a little sorry for the red-haired doctor, you know. I feel in a
191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0-measure responsible for that tragedy."
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1904-SinclairMay-TheDivineFire-13996.0-thing that Mr. Rickman disliked more than another it was being stared
1904-SinclairMay-TheDivineFire-13996.0:at. Particularly by Miss Bishop. Miss Bishop had red hair, a loose
1904-SinclairMay-TheDivineFire-13996.0-vivacious mouth, and her stare was grossly interrogative.
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1912-BuchanJohn-TheMoonEndurethTalesandFancies-715.0-bog and beyond the burn.  He laired to his knees, but he scarcely
1912-BuchanJohn-TheMoonEndurethTalesandFancies-715.0:heeded it.  There was a big man before him, a foolish, red-haired
1912-BuchanJohn-TheMoonEndurethTalesandFancies-715.0-fellow, who was making great play with a cudgel.  He had shivered two
--
1899-LeGallienneRichard-YoungLives-10922.0-
1899-LeGallienneRichard-YoungLives-10922.0:So Esther had looked round, and seen the pretty curly red hair and the
1899-LeGallienneRichard-YoungLives-10922.0-eager little wistful humorous face for the first time.
--
1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0-had evidently been made just a little better.  But her most striking
1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0:feature was an opulent mass of dark red hair, which had fallen in some
1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0-disorder and made quite a pillow for her head. Her hat was off, lying
--
1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0-
1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0:"Such red hair,--and a wedding-ring!" I exclaimed inwardly. "How this
1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0-woman must have suffered!"
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1906-FarnolJeffery-MyLadyCaprice-2025.0-staring into a round face, in which were set two very round eyes and a
1906-FarnolJeffery-MyLadyCaprice-2025.0:button of a nose, the whole surmounted by a shock of red hair.
1906-FarnolJeffery-MyLadyCaprice-2025.0-
--
1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0-throat, and nodded again.  Hereupon I stooped above my captive and set
1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0:the flat of my blade to his forehead just below his thick, red hair.
1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0-
--
1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0-watching one who followed; beneath the vivid scarf that swathed his
1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0:temples was a shock of red hair and upon his cheek the sweat was
1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0-glittering; then he turned his head and I knew him for the man Red
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1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0-very afraid. Thomas Culpepper, the Queen's cousin, he had never seen in
1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0:his life. But he had heard it reported that he had red hair and beard,
1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0-and went always dressed in green with stockings of red. And this man's
--
1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0-back, and then, crying out, ran away. The man in green, his bonnet off,
1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0:his red hair sticking all up, his face pallid, and his eyes staring like
1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0-those of a sleep-walker, entered the room. In his right hand he had a
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:"Hum!" quoth Sir Benedict, "I love not your red-haired spit-fires.
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-Methinks, an Ivo win her, she'll lead him how she will, or be broke in
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-chest; his casque hung at his saddle-bow, and his mail-coif, thrown
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:back upon his wide shoulders, showed his thick, red hair that fell a-down,
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-framing his square-set, rugged face.
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-bursting from the green, Beltane beheld Sir Pertolepe writhing in his
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:bonds with Walkyn's fierce fingers twined in his red hair, and Walkyn's
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-busy dagger at his upturned brow, where was a great, gory wound, a
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:Now Beltane smiled upon this red-haired knave and, smiling, drew a slow
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-pace nearer, the great axe a-swing in his mailed hand.
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-maid young and shapely, trembling in the close grasp of one Gurth, a
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:ragged, red-haired giant, whose glowing eyes stared lustfully upon her
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-ripe young beauty.
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:"Comrades all!" cried red-haired Gurth, "will ye be slaves henceforth
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-to this girl-faced youth? We have arms now and rich booty. Let us back
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-get thee hence, but come not again, for in that same hour will I hang
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:thee in a halter--go!" So, with drooping head, Gurth of the red hair
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-turned him about, and plunging into the green, was gone; then Beltane
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-upon a time as I drank a bowl of milk with thee amid the green in
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:Mortain, I did warn thee that she had red hair and was like to prove a
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-spit-fire, therefore!"
--
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-cleanly sun a thing that trundled softly across the pavement and
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0:stopping, shewed a pallid face crowned with red hair, 'neath which upon
1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0-the brow, betwixt the staring eyes, was a jagged scar like to a cross.
--
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-against the sky. An odd figure, clad in a skimpy green petticoat, with
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0:a scarlet shawl held about her shoulders, wisps of frowsy red hair
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-standing out round her head, she balanced herself on the slippery
--
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-tunefully; the clerk, a young fellow in the early twenties, who had a
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0:mop of flaming red hair and small-slit white-lashed eyes, looked at the
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-strangers, but without lifting his head: his eyes performed the
--
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-"No, sir, I decline to state my business to anyone but Mr. Ocock
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0:himself!" he declared hotly, in response to the red-haired man's
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-invitation to "get it off his chest." "If you choose to find out when
--
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-For Mrs. Urquhart, who herself was happily married--although, it was
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0:true, her merry, red-haired husband had the reputation of being a
1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0-LITTLE too fond of the ladies, and though he certainly did not make
--
1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0-Samuel Quass, the landlord of the Sailor's Rest, was next called. He
1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0:proved to be a big, burly, red-haired, red-whiskered man, who looked
1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0-like a sailor. And indeed a few questions elicited the information that
--
1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0-was a tall, slim man, lean as a fasting friar, and hard as nails, with
1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0:closely clipped red hair, mustache of the same aggressive hue, and
1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0-an American goatee. He spoke with a Yankee accent, and in a truculent
--
1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0-her shoulder affectionately with his big left paw, which showed up in a
1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0:somewhat startling contrast with its rough skin and long red hairs
1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0-against that smooth whiteness. With his right hand he filled himself the
--
1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0-Then he began fighting for breath, like a man in a nightmare. He tore
1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0:his pyjama jacket open over the great red hairy chest.
1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0-
--
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-"Almost as round as myself," added Don Francesco. "There goes the
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0:Commissioner! He is fussing about with the judge, that red-haired
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-man--do you see, Mr. Heard?--who limps like Mephistopheles and spits
--
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-carriage between King's Cross and Aberdeen. The magistrate, on the
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0:other hand--the red-haired man--was jauntily dressed, with a straw hat on
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-one side of his repulsive head, and plenty of starch about him.
--
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-but, what was still more urgent, credit. It brought him into contact
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0:with the local authorities--with the red-haired rachitic judge, for
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-instance, between whom and Mr. Parker there sprang up an intimacy which
--
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0:The red-haired judge, with straw hat and Mephistophelean limp, was
1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0-there, looking like an Offenbach villain out for a spree. After being
--
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0-"And his face was just as beautiful as his body. He had large blue eyes,
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0:very dark, so that some say they were black, and unlike most red-haired
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0-people he had dark eyebrows and long dark lashes. His features were
--
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0-hair, with a bald patch on the crown, and the red, freckled skin which
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0:accompanies red hair; he was a man of forty, thin, with a pinched face,
1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0-precise and rather pedantic; and he spoke with a Scots accent in a very
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1920-BuchanJohn-ThePathoftheKing-1966.0-boy with a ruddy face and eyes full of dancing merriment. The third was
1920-BuchanJohn-ThePathoftheKing-1966.0:tall and red-haired, tanned of countenance and lean as a greyhound.
1920-BuchanJohn-ThePathoftheKing-1966.0-He wore trews of a tartan which Mr. Lovel, trained in such matters,
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1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0-collecting labours.  Their evident attachment to one another was
1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0:curiously displayed; Clodd, the young and red-haired, treating his white-
1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0-haired, withered companion with fatherly indulgence; the other glancing
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1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0-fashions.  Discuss the question whether hat or bonnet makes you look the
1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0:younger.  Tell her whether red hair or black is to be the new colour,
1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0-what size waist is being worn by the best people.  Oh, come!" laughed
--
1922-MansfieldKatherine-TheGardenPartyandOtherStories-1429.0-
1922-MansfieldKatherine-TheGardenPartyandOtherStories-1429.0:"You have great strength of character. You will marry a red-haired man
1922-MansfieldKatherine-TheGardenPartyandOtherStories-1429.0-and have three children. Beware of a blonde woman." Look out! Look
--
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0-events, make some observation. But, for all that, he had not the
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0:remotest idea what to say to this red-haired, solemn boy, who sat
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0-staring gloomily at him in the intervals of filling his mouth. The
--
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0-
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0:Tipping, a tall, red-haired, raw-boned boy, with sleeves and trousers he
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0-had outgrown, and immense boots, wrung Paul's hand with misdirected
--
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0-little girl will be always trying to speak to me, and I shall be
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0:thrashed by the red-haired boy. If I could only manage to speak out
1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0-after breakfast!"
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1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-pathetic parades, and had even passed the time of day with their leader,
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0:a red-haired savage called Dougal. The philanthropic Mackintosh had
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-taken an interest in the gang and now desired subscriptions to send them
--
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-confidential. "My friend here wants to get into the House the morn with
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0:that red-haired laddie to satisfy himself about the facts. I say no. Let
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-sleeping dogs lie, I say, and if you think the beasts are mad report to
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1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-you on this side the village to give you instructions. Take your orders
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0:from them. If it's a red-haired ruffian called Dougal you'll be wise to
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-heed what he says, for he has a grand head for battles."
--
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-fair way to make howlin' idiots of ourselves, and get pretty well
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0:embroiled with the law. It's all right for the red-haired boy, for he
1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0-can take everything seriously, even play. I could do the same thing
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1893-PembertonMax-TheIronPirateAPlainTaleofStrangeHappenings-26514.0-
1893-PembertonMax-TheIronPirateAPlainTaleofStrangeHappenings-26514.0:Dick, a red-haired, penetrating-looking Scotsman, who carried the
1893-PembertonMax-TheIronPirateAPlainTaleofStrangeHappenings-26514.0-economy of his race even to the extent of flesh, of which he was
--
1900-GlynElinor-TheVisitsofElizabeth-10959.0-It was quainter even than the frumps' dinner that Godmamma gave. I had
1900-GlynElinor-TheVisitsofElizabeth-10959.0:a very nervous young man with red hair and glasses to take me in; I
1900-GlynElinor-TheVisitsofElizabeth-10959.0-drew "Snelgrove," so he was "Marshall." He evidently had not understood
--
190611-DoyleArthurConan-SirNigel-2845.0-morning when I was in yonder ditch I marked one of their men upon the
190611-DoyleArthurConan-SirNigel-2845.0:wall. He was a big man with a white face, red hair and a touch of Saint
190611-DoyleArthurConan-SirNigel-2845.0-Anthony's fire upon the cheek."
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1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-Peter shuffled uneasily, and his pale blue eyes blinked at Gourlay from
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0:beneath their grizzled crow nests of red hair.
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-
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1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-chairs round the corner of the barn, to the tiny house where Wilson
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0:meant to live. He was a red-haired boy with an upturned nose, dressed in
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-shirt and knickerbockers only. The cross of his braces came comically
--
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-"Aha!" said she, "it's something good, then," and she stuck her arms
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0:akimbo.--"James!" she shrilled, "James!" and the red-haired boy shot
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-from the back premises.
--
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-In those days it came to pass that Wilson sent his son to the High
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0:School of Skeighan--even James, the red-haired one, with the squint in
1901-BrownGeorgeDouglas-TheHousewiththeGreenShutters-25876.0-his eye. Whereupon Gourlay sent _his_ son to the High School of Skeighan
--
19159-Bartimeus-ATallShipOnOtherNavalOccasions-25749.0-Osborne----  I say, Betty, one of them _is_ coming here!  How jolly
19159-Bartimeus-ATallShipOnOtherNavalOccasions-25749.0:exciting!  He's coming up the avenue now.  He's got red hair. . . .  I
19159-Bartimeus-ATallShipOnOtherNavalOccasions-25749.0-believe--yes, it's--what was the name of that Lieutenant at Jack's
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-FranklinMiles-MyBrilliantCareer-11620.0</span>-seen, and were so ragged that those parts of them which should have been
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-FranklinMiles-MyBrilliantCareer-11620.0</span>:covered were exposed to view. The majority of them had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and wide
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-FranklinMiles-MyBrilliantCareer-11620.0</span>-hanging-open mouths. Mrs M'Swat was a great, fat, ignorant,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheCircleAComedyinThreeActs-42395.0</span>-[_LADY KITTY comes in followed by PORTEOUS, and the BUTLER goes out.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheCircleAComedyinThreeActs-42395.0</span>:LADY KITTY is a gay little lady, with dyed<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and painted
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheCircleAComedyinThreeActs-42395.0</span>-cheeks. She is somewhat outrageously dressed. She never forgets that
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0</span>-&quot;I expected as much,&quot; said I, turning and confronting a short,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0</span>:squarely-built man, with a power of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> under his chin, and a skin
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0</span>-like yellow leather through thirty years exposure to sun and wind and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0</span>-pilot made side by side--the one with his whiskers working like a pair
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0</span>:of brushes, and the other with that door-mat of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> on his head,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189891-RussellWilliamClark-TheWreckoftheGrosvenorVolume1of3Anaccou-44497.0</span>-and the puzzling cast of the eye that made me always doubt which one I
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0</span>:&quot;Yes. He had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and a red beard--rather a ruddy face, and walked
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0</span>-with a limp.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0</span>-Captain Jarvey Jessop quite answered to the description given by Pash.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0</span>:He was large and sailor-like, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> mixed with grey and a red
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HumeFergus-TheOpalSerpent-24769.0</span>-beard that scarcely concealed the scar running from temple to mouth. He
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-DoyleArthurConan-TheLostWorld-139.0</span>-In the open, and near the edge of the cliff, there had assembled a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-DoyleArthurConan-TheLostWorld-139.0</span>:crowd of some hundred of these shaggy,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed creatures, many of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-DoyleArthurConan-TheLostWorld-139.0</span>-them of immense size, and all of them horrible to look upon.  There was
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DaneClemence-RegimentofWomen-40264.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-DaneClemence-RegimentofWomen-40264.0</span>:Jean was a prim little<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed woman, some years younger than Alicia,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DaneClemence-RegimentofWomen-40264.0</span>-with brisk ways, and a clacking tongue. She had Alwynne in a chair, had
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0</span>-meditation, was Sam'l Todd. A solid Dales--man, he, with huge hands and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0</span>:hairy arms; about his face an uncomely aureole of stiff,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>; and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0</span>-on his features, deep-seated, an expression of resolute melancholy.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0</span>-enough to hang a hunner'd.&quot; For lying in his broad palm was a little
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0</span>:bundle of that damning<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-OllivantAlfred-BobSonofBattle-2795.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-when I said good-bye to you. You have lost your bonny looks and your
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:shining<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>; you've lost a husband, so you tell me, but you haven't
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-lost your tongue.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-girl whom the soldier had dragged into the street stood beside him.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:Her hair--bright<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>--hung about her shoulders. Her dress was in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-tatters, she was spitting blood, and wiping it off her mouth with the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-carried him up a flight of stairs and laid him on her master's bed.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:The long matted tresses of her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> hung over his face, and an
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-occasional drop of the blood which still dripped from her fell on him.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-sweeping and tidying the room where he slept. He lay for a few minutes
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:watching the girl. Her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was coiled up now in a neat roll at
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-the back of her head. Her freckled face was clean, and had apparently
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:Neal grew angry. It did not seem fitting that this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, freckled
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-servant, with her bold tongue and red arms, should make game of Una St.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-&quot;You kept her at arm's length. Serve her well right. I never heard of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:such impudence. But these<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed ones are the devil. It's the same
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-with horses. I had a chestnut filly one time--a neat little tit in her
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:Neal took his place beside a boy with bright<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and a pleasant
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-smiling face, who handed him a musket and a pouch of cartridges.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-beside him, and a pike, which would have pierced him, was turned aside.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>:Neal saw that the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy who marched with him in the morning had
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheNorthernIron-24140.0</span>-followed him from the churchyard and was fighting fiercely by his side.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-Pretending to arrange it, he took all the hairpins out, and the cloud
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>:of dark<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> fell down on her shoulders.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-telling her. He had forgotten her. Perhaps he was deceiving her? And he
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>:was making love obviously to that sickening, irritating<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed fool
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-(so Edith thought of her), Vincy's silly, affected art-student.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>:While he was there a rather pretty pale girl, with rough<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, was
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-announced. Aylmer introduced Miss Argles.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>:'What ripping<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,' said Bruce to himself as he followed her.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-LeversonAda-Tenterhooks-10021.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0</span>-  Seemed verily to heed them none at all,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0</span>:  Wherefore a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed rogue who thought he slept
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0</span>-  With full intent upon him furtive crept.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0</span>-exclaimed a hoarse voice. Up started Jocelyn, fierce-eyed and with hand on
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0</span>:dagger-hilt, to behold a man with shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, a man squat and burly
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-FarnolJeffery-TheGesteofDukeJocelyn-8165.0</span>-who, leaning on bow-stave, peered at them across the stream.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-219.0</span>-station; Kurtz was dead, and the station had been burnt—and so on—and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-219.0</span>:so on. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pilgrim was beside himself with the thought that
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-219.0</span>-at least this poor Kurtz had been properly avenged. ‘Say! We must have
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>:One of these fellows, a great,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Scotchman, whom the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>-priest-diplomatist had brought with him from that country, where he had
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>:The man looked like a devil. His cap had gone, and his fiery<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>-was smeared with mud. Moreover, his nose had been broken on a cobble
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>-and surrounded by lords and counsellors, sat a magnificently attired
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>:lady of middle age. She was blue-eyed and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, with a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-FairMargaret-9780.0</span>-fair-skinned, open countenance, but very reserved and quiet in her
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-KiplingRudyard-StalkyCo-3006.0</span>-their house-master, at all commanding respect; nor did Foxy, the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1897-KiplingRudyard-StalkyCo-3006.0</span>:subtle<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed school Sergeant, trust them. His business was to wear
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-KiplingRudyard-StalkyCo-3006.0</span>-tennis-shoes, carry binoculars, and swoop hawklike upon evil boys. Had
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0</span>-group before him.  Corwen, standing with drooping head, and rather
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0</span>:enjoying her extra petting; Shoni, with his brawny limbs and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0</span>-patting her soft, white flanks, and trying, with cheerful chirrups, to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0</span>:&quot;How dreadful to have Shoni's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and gaitered legs dogging our
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-RaineAllen-ByBerwenBanks-18758.0</span>-footsteps in this fairy dell.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-SinclairMay-LifeandDeathofHarriettFrean-9298.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-SinclairMay-LifeandDeathofHarriettFrean-9298.0</span>:&quot;Mamma, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed woman in the sweetie shop has got a little baby,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-SinclairMay-LifeandDeathofHarriettFrean-9298.0</span>-and its hair's red, too.... Some day I shall have a little baby. I shall
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-SweetserKateDickinson-TenBoysfromDickens-11227.0</span>-was a very old shrivelled Jew, whose villanous-looking and repulsive face
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-SweetserKateDickinson-TenBoysfromDickens-11227.0</span>:was obscured by a quantity of matted<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-SweetserKateDickinson-TenBoysfromDickens-11227.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0</span>-apostolic movements. Among the leading spirits were our old friends
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0</span>:Karlkammer the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed zealot, Sugarman the Shadchan, and Guedalyah
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0</span>-the Greengrocer, together with Gradkoski the scholar, fancy-goods
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0</span>-request for a cheque, which I didn't write. I thought I just capped
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0</span>:the company of oddities, when in came a sallow,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed chap, with
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-ZangwillIsrael-TheGrandchildrenoftheGhetto-35238.0</span>-the extraordinary name of Karlkammer, and kicked up a deuce of a shine
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0</span>-scream aloud on a trifling apprehension.&quot; He paused and glanced around
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0</span>:him. &quot;Mr. Callaghan,&quot; he said, turning to our tall,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Irish
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0</span>-student, &quot;YOUR blood is good normal, and YOU are not hysterical.&quot; He
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0</span>-against Lo-Bengula. Colebrook, in particular, was an odd-looking
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0</span>:creature--a tall, spare man, bodied like a weasel. He was<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-AllenGrant-HildaWadeaWomanwithTenacityofPurpose-4903.0</span>-ferret-eyed, and an excellent scout, but scrappier and more inarticulate
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>-WHEN he knocked at the barracks door it was opened by a man with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>:tousled,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, who looked as though he had just awakened from sleep.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>-These professions of esteem comforted the Philosopher, and he replied to
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>:them in terms which made the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed policeman gape in astonishment
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>-and approval.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>-The blank, soundless yard troubled him so much that at last he called to
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>:the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed policeman and begged to be put into a cell in preference;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-StephensJames-TheCrockofGold-1605.0</span>-and to the common cell he was, accordingly, conducted.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1914-GraceAlfredAAlfredAugustus-TheTaleofTimberTown-28906.0</span>-&quot;D'you think I came here to save Rock Cod from spoiling your ugly face?&quot;
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1914-GraceAlfredAAlfredAugustus-TheTaleofTimberTown-28906.0</span>:asked the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man. &quot;No, siree. My boss, Mr. Crookenden, sent me.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1914-GraceAlfredAAlfredAugustus-TheTaleofTimberTown-28906.0</span>-He wants to see you up at his office; and I reckon there's money in it,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1896-DoyleArthurConan-TheExploitsofBrigadierGerard-11247.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1896-DoyleArthurConan-TheExploitsofBrigadierGerard-11247.0</span>:'And with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>?'
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1896-DoyleArthurConan-TheExploitsofBrigadierGerard-11247.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-BarclayFlorenceLFlorenceLouisa-TheRosary-3659.0</span>-warming-pan,&quot; said Garth. &quot;My appointment is with a very grubby small
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-BarclayFlorenceLFlorenceLouisa-TheRosary-3659.0</span>:boy, whose rural beauties consist in a shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and a whole
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-BarclayFlorenceLFlorenceLouisa-TheRosary-3659.0</span>-pepper-pot of freckles.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0</span>-called--turned us over with his foot. Bracelets of gold from elbow to
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0</span>:armpit he wore, and his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was long as a woman's, and came down in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0</span>-plaited locks on his shoulder. He was stout, with bowed legs and long
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0</span>-moved in the ships, and the sun flashed on their helmets--winged helmets of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0</span>:the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed men from the North where Rome does not rule. We watched,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-26027.0</span>-and we counted, and we wondered; for though we had heard rumours
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0</span>-the desk, for both were gardeners and the autumn leek-show was near at
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0</span>:hand.  On the decani side Patrick Ovens, a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed little treble, was
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0</span>-kept awake by the necessity for altering _Magnificat_ into _Magnified
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0</span>-cognisance, with its nebuly bars of green and silver.  It was, perhaps,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0</span>:so commanding an appearance that made<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Patrick Ovens take out
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190311-FalknerJohnMeade-TheNebulyCoat-22943.0</span>-an Australian postage-stamp which he had acquired that very day, and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-These queries issued rapidly from the lips of the tallest of the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>:girls. She had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, tousled and tossed about her head. Her face
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-was essentially commonplace; her small restless eyes now glanced at
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-The girls were lounging about, chatting and laughing; they were having
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>:a good time and were absolutely at their ease. One, a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-with frank, open blue eyes and a freckled face, an inmate of Katharine
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>:Polly pushed her hands impatiently through her bright<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-&quot;No, no-- of Katharine Hall. You must know her by sight, at least. A
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>:great big, fat girl, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and freckles.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-MeadeLT-ASweetGirlGraduate-4989.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-4078.0</span>-Lacenaire, the cold yellow hand &quot;du supplice encore mal lavee,&quot; with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-4078.0</span>:its downy<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>s and its &quot;doigts de faune.&quot;  He glanced at his own
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-4078.0</span>-white taper fingers, and passed on, till he came to those lovely verses
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0</span>-her sister? And have you heard from Elwell lately? And I wonder what's
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0</span>:become of that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl--what was her name--Earle--yes, Earle?
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0</span>-And of course you know Macfarlane's going to be married.... Now tell
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0</span>:&quot;It wasn't your fault a bit,&quot; the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl had broken out
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-TheStoryofLouie-37838.0</span>-impulsively. &quot;It was all mine. I ought to have minded my own business.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0</span>-was a large fierce-looking fellow, and his body, on which the flame of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0</span>:the fire glittered, was nearly covered with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.  I never saw such a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0</span>-sight.  As I passed they glared at me and talked violently in their Paddy
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0</span>:The best man in the book is the Irish fiddler, with a shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-ThomasEdward-GeorgeBorrowTheManandHisBooks-18588.0</span>-a hat that had lost part of its crown and all its rim, and a game leg.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-FarnolJeffery-TheBroadHighway-5257.0</span>-one, a round-bellied, bottle-nosed fellow in a white hat, who
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-FarnolJeffery-TheBroadHighway-5257.0</span>:alternately roared and beat upon a drum--a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man he was, with
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-FarnolJeffery-TheBroadHighway-5257.0</span>-a fiery eye, which eye, chancing to single me out in the crowd, fixed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>:&quot;I thought you would have dark eyes, and Venetian<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and not be
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>-quite so tall. Of course, I haven't any imagination.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>-the stairs, and saw him. Was ever anything so lovely as she looked just
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>:then? Behind her he marked Oliver, and a tall girl with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>-another young man. He moved deliberately to the top of the stairs on
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>-those eyes that dragged him to her, yet humbly followed him, too! Five
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>:times while she sat there he saw the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl or Oliver bring men
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-GalsworthyJohn-TheDarkFlower-2192.0</span>-up; saw youths cast longing glances; saw girls watching her with cold
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0</span>:Mr. Molvern was a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>ed quick tempered gentleman, with very small
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0</span>-grey eyes and a clever looking pink face. He would always wear brown
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0</span>-At that moment Sylvia felt a touch on her arm and looking round found
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0</span>:herself face to face with Albert Morris, a short<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>ed young man
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-AshfordDaisy-DaisyAshfordHerBook-25658.0</span>-about 22.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-NesbitEEdith-OswaldBastableandOthers-28804.0</span>-don't want to care for anything. I'll live and die a red-faced,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-NesbitEEdith-OswaldBastableandOthers-28804.0</span>:red-eared,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, red-handed archer, so I will.'
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-NesbitEEdith-OswaldBastableandOthers-28804.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-ASonofPerditionAnOccultRomance-41071.0</span>-speaking to her, and turned to see Job clambering up on the hither side
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-ASonofPerditionAnOccultRomance-41071.0</span>:of the jetty. He was a tall, bulky, powerful man, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and keen
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-ASonofPerditionAnOccultRomance-41071.0</span>-blue eyes, handsome and virile in a common way, and exhibited a strength
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190811-LambCharles-TheWorksofCharlesandMaryLambVolume1Misc-40988.0</span>-     high, halts in his left leg, with a stoop in his gait, with coarse
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190811-LambCharles-TheWorksofCharlesandMaryLambVolume1Misc-40988.0</span>:    <span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, nose short and cocked up, with little grey eyes, one of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190811-LambCharles-TheWorksofCharlesandMaryLambVolume1Misc-40988.0</span>-     them bears the effect of a blow which he has lately received, with
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>-poor man thought that would sound plausible. Hence you may expect to
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>:see Caminski's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> back again, unless he takes ship again from
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>-Libau and tells the truth at the second attempt. I left him howling in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>-before the year's out, like Hyam Emanuel's eldest brother-in-law and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>:the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed sister of Samuel, the pawnbroker.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>-&quot;Do not ask me,&quot; Rebecca replied, with another shudder. &quot;A little
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>:crooked demon with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and a fur cap, and a white forehead, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoTragedies-35076.0</span>-baleful eyes, and a cock's talons for toes.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-DollyDialogues-1203.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-DollyDialogues-1203.0</span>:&quot;The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Layton?&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-DollyDialogues-1203.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-intention of getting into it.  He was a clergyman, shabbily dressed,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:imperfectly shaved,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, and wearing a red moustache.  He
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-carried a battered Gladstone bag in one hand.  The guard glanced at him
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-&quot;Thank you,&quot; said Meldon.  &quot;I don't want to hear your cousin's views of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:Mr. Simpkins' domestic arrangements.  She's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, if she's the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-girl that opened the door to me a while ago, and I never knew one of
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-&quot;Any way he won't be asked to.  Good-bye, Sabina.  I'll look in and see
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:you next time I'm passing.  Don't let that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed cousin of yours
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-be putting phosphorous paste, or any of those patent rat poisons, into
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:&quot;Sabina's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed cousin,&quot; said Meldon.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-girl, called Sabina.  With a little training she'd make a first-rate
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:cook.  She's first cousin to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl who's with Mr.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-Simpkins.  That's a recommendation in itself.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-their duties.  The rector's bronchitis is intensified to a dangerous
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:extent.  Sabina Gallagher's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed cousin, whose name I've not yet
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-been able to discover, is perfectly miserable.  Poor old Callaghan, who
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:&quot;Brother of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl at Mr. Simpkins?&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-my life.  I simply wouldn't have believed it possible if it hadn't
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:actually happened, that this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed parson--the man has a perfectly
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-diabolical imagination.  I wonder what he'll do next.  I feel certain
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>:&quot;Not much, but I am a little.  I happen to know--Sabina's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheSimpkinsPlot-19586.0</span>-cousin told me--that he has taken a packet of sandwiches with him and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-you to do it--and now I know that I can depend on you doing it. A
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>:Second-class carriage at Marwar Junction, and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man asleep
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-in it. You'll be sure to remember. I get out at the next station, and I
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-I led from the press-room to the stifling office with the maps on the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>:walls, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man rubbed his hands. &quot;That's something
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-like,&quot; said he. &quot;This was the proper shop to come to. Now, Sir, let
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>:&quot;But you said the other day that he was<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-&quot;No, no, not that ship. That was open, or half decked because----. By
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>:Jove you're right. You made me think of the hero as a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed chap.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-Of course if he were red, the ship would be an open one with painted
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-he replied. A jet of gas puffed out between the bars, took light and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>:whistled softly. &quot;Suppose we take the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed hero's adventures
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-first, from the time that he came south to my galley and captured it and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-whom they had offended. Then they ate sea-weed when their provisions
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>:failed, and their legs swelled, and their leader, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-killed two rowers who mutinied, and after a year spent among the woods
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-catch the words, though every nerve was on the strain. He spoke of their
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>:leader, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man, as a pagan speaks of his God; for it was he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-ThePhantomRickshawandOtherGhostStories-2806.0</span>-who cheered them and slew them impartially as he thought best for their
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0</span>-the fields, is driven by a youth who, in spite of his countrified dress,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0</span>:is no mere bumpkin. His shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> hangs down in somewhat ragged
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0</span>-locks behind his ears, for Branwell Bronte esteems himself a genius and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0</span>-please, but the fact is, there is a quiet constancy about this, my
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0</span>:diminutive and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed friend, which adds a foot to his stature,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-SinclairMay-TheThreeBrontës-11698.0</span>-turns his sandy locks dark, and altogether dignifies him a good deal in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-MacDonaldGeorge-ARoughShaking-8886.0</span>-that to the first glance he looked less than six--with keen ferret
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-MacDonaldGeorge-ARoughShaking-8886.0</span>:eyes in red rims,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, pasty, freckled complexion, and a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-MacDonaldGeorge-ARoughShaking-8886.0</span>-generally unhealthy look; from which marks all, Clare conceived a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>:Ruth--she was the parlour-maid and had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>--came in and said that
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>-two gentlemen wanted to see the master.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>-One day when Peter had made a booby trap over the bath-room door, and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>:it had acted beautifully as Ruth passed through, that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>-parlour-maid caught him and boxed his ears.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>:&quot;Chuck us a coat, M'ria,&quot; shouted the man. And a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed woman in a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-NesbitEEdith-TheRailwayChildren-1874.0</span>-green plaid shawl came out from the cabin door with a baby in her arms
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0</span>:She had seven. There was Isabel Batty, and Mrs. Farmer's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed baby,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0</span>-and Mark in the blue frock in the picture when he was four, and Dank in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0</span>-She thought: &quot;How was I to know you mustn't have babies?&quot; Still, she
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0</span>:couldn't give them all up. She _must_ keep Isabel and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191911-SinclairMay-MaryOlivieraLife-9366.0</span>-baby.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-All we could note at the time was that they were brawny, savage-looking
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>:fellows, for the most part<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>ed and bearded, although their
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-complexions were rather dark, who wore cloaks of white goat skins and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-this scene, lit by the bright moonlight and set in that wild arena, it
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>:was never my lot to witness. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, half-naked men and women,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-the gigantic priest, the mystical white cat, that, gripping his
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-young woman whose life he had saved, a noble-looking girl, with masses
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>:of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and by her was her husband, the marks of his bonds still
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-showing on his arms. Our guide seemed to see this incident, though how
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-curious scene was in progress. Ayesha was seated in front of the statue.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>:Before her, very much frightened, knelt a brawny,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed chieftain
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-AyeshatheReturnofShe-5228.0</span>-and five of his followers, who still carried their hunting spears, while
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolVolume1-9315.0</span>-superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a dark brick color by
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolVolume1-9315.0</span>:constant exposure to the weather,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and beard turning grey,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolVolume1-9315.0</span>-honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face, huge hands with wrist
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-MaclarenIan-YoungBarbarians-30089.0</span>-let it pass as they had never yielded to Speug himself; and ere Muirtown
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-MaclarenIan-YoungBarbarians-30089.0</span>:had found voice to cheer, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed varlet who ruled the &quot;Pennies&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-MaclarenIan-YoungBarbarians-30089.0</span>-had flung his bonnet, such as it was, into the air, for, the ball was in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0</span>-that just as they went past the Commercial Hotel, Miss Perrotet, the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0</span>:landlord's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed daughter, should put her fuzzy head out of the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0</span>-window--for Miss Perrotet had also been to boarding-school, and thought
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0</span>-to take a music-lesson. This was outside consideration, and Dr Pughson
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0</span>:made short work of the intruder--a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed little girl, who blushed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-RichardsonHenryHandel-TheGettingofWisdom-3728.0</span>-meekly and unbecomingly, and withdrew. Here, however, Laura rose and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-thick, and his skin is clear and brown, not that mangy-looking sample
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>:that usually goes with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,&quot; contended Dawn; and being willing
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-that she should retain this opinion, I let the point go.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-&quot;You said he was hopelessly red-headed,&quot; she remarked; &quot;why, I think
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>:he has a handsome kind of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. I never thought<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> could be
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-nice, but Mr Ernest's is different.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-him and enthusiastically expressed admiration of his rowing. She was
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>:not so exacting in the matter of detail as Dawn, and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> did not
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-prevent her from enjoying the company of a splendid specimen of the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>:&quot;Touting for the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed bagman,&quot; he said, as Ernest could be seen
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-swinging up the path.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-Ernest had a geranium in his button-hole, and looked more immaculately
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>:spruce than ever, and even his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> could not obliterate the fact
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-of his being a goodly sight, and as such grandma recognised him.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>:&quot;Perhaps to see Ada Grosvenor; I suppose she'd have him,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FranklinMiles-SomeEverydayFolkandDawn-21659.0</span>-all.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0</span>-In the meanwhile, Construction Foreman Cassidy was spending an anxious
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0</span>:time. He was<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed and irascible, Canadian by adoption and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0</span>-Hibernian by descent, a man of no ideas beyond those connected with
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0</span>-that conduces to an unpleasant stiffness about the waist. He was,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0</span>:however, somewhat puzzled by the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Cassidy's sardonic grin.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-BindlossHarold-TheGoldTrail-21205.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-EricBrighteyes-2721.0</span>-&quot;A little thing indeed,&quot; said Koll, staring at her, and pulling with his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-EricBrighteyes-2721.0</span>:hand at his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, &quot;yet I like it not. What if I say no, mistress?&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-EricBrighteyes-2721.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BennettArnold-MrProhack-12773.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-BennettArnold-MrProhack-12773.0</span>:&quot;Who's that extraordinary old<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed woman in the box opposite?&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BennettArnold-MrProhack-12773.0</span>-Eve demanded.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1903-MeredithIsabel-AGirlAmongtheAnarchists-7084.0</span>-The others comprised a silent young artisan who was evidently
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1903-MeredithIsabel-AGirlAmongtheAnarchists-7084.0</span>:desperately in earnest with his ideas, a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, red-bearded Tuscan
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1903-MeredithIsabel-AGirlAmongtheAnarchists-7084.0</span>-of clever and astute aspect, a singularly alert and excitable-looking
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-HamiltonCosmo-WhoCaresAStoryofAdolescence-3641.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1919-HamiltonCosmo-WhoCaresAStoryofAdolescence-3641.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, roistering Oldershaw, newly injected with the virus of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-HamiltonCosmo-WhoCaresAStoryofAdolescence-3641.0</span>-the Great White Way, clapped him on the back. &quot;Bully for you, old son,&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189911-CastleEgerton-TheLightofScartheyARomance-26045.0</span>-the dimness, running towards him, with bare feet paddling in the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">189911-CastleEgerton-TheLightofScartheyARomance-26045.0</span>:sludge, came a slatternly girl, with unkempt wisps of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> hanging
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189911-CastleEgerton-TheLightofScartheyARomance-26045.0</span>-over her face under the tartan shawl.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-MunroNeil-DoomCastle-21333.0</span>-graces are no more my own creation than the dukedom I came into from my
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-MunroNeil-DoomCastle-21333.0</span>:father--or my<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-MunroNeil-DoomCastle-21333.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-him up a room and down a room and across a room and back again. His
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>:heroes were all big, burly,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed giants, who wore beards and old
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-clothes and said &quot;By God, yes!&quot; when they admired the scenery, and led
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-sitting at the open window, Henry could see him very distinctly: a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>:little,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, angry man, who chewed his moustache and gaped about
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-him with bloodshot eyes. There were other Sinn Feiners with him, but he
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-the quick, jerky movement of figures in a film, and for a moment or two,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>:Henry wanted to laugh ... but the desire died when he saw the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-man raising his rifle and aiming at the old man's heart....
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-voice, but that could not have been so, for no one turned to look ...
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>:and yet he could hear the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man distinctly.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>:&quot;I wonder if that little<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man's still there,&quot; he thought.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191711-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-ChangingWindsANovel-29902.0</span>-&quot;Poor devils! Some of them must feel damned queer to-night!...&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-As time went on Philip's deformity ceased to interest. It was accepted
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>:like one boy's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and another's unreasonable corpulence. But
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-meanwhile he had grown horribly sensitive. He never ran if he could help
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-Lawson, whom he had met at luncheon, sat opposite to him. He was a thin
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>:youth with a freckled face and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. He had very bright green eyes. As
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-Philip sat down he fixed them on him and remarked suddenly:
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>:&quot;Little beast, with his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and his freckles. He's so afraid of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-Foinet that he won't let him see his work. After all, I don't funk it, do
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-&quot;Confound it, another rabbit! I don't know why it is they don't like me.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>:I suppose it's because I don't speak French well, or my<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. It's too
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-sickening to have spent over a year in Paris without getting hold of
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-Olympian serenity rather hard to bear. Griffiths was a tall fellow, with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>:a quantity of curly<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and blue eyes, a white skin and a very red
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-OfHumanBondage-351.0</span>-mouth; he was one of those fortunate people whom everybody liked, for he
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1887-GissingGeorge-Thyrza-4302.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1887-GissingGeorge-Thyrza-4302.0</span>:'Oh, Tilly's a-going to marry the p'liceman with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> as stands on
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1887-GissingGeorge-Thyrza-4302.0</span>-the Embankment!' came from Mrs. Allchin; whereupon followed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKnaveofDiamonds-12484.0</span>-the eldest Errol was reclining, while his valet, a huge man with the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKnaveofDiamonds-12484.0</span>:features of an American Indian half-breed and fiery<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, put the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKnaveofDiamonds-12484.0</span>-finishing touches to his evening dress.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-TracyLouis-ThePostmastersDaughter-10110.0</span>-blouse and short white skirt that morning, with brown shoes and stockings
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1916-TracyLouis-ThePostmastersDaughter-10110.0</span>:which harmonized with the deeper tints of her Titian<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. As she
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-TracyLouis-ThePostmastersDaughter-10110.0</span>-paused on the bridge for a second or two, silhouetted against the sky,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907317-LeamyEdmund-BytheBarrowRiverandOtherStories-42555.0</span>-them, and there is another man along with them, with a cast in his eye.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907317-LeamyEdmund-BytheBarrowRiverandOtherStories-42555.0</span>:He is sandy complexioned, and has<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> that's getting grey.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907317-LeamyEdmund-BytheBarrowRiverandOtherStories-42555.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-AllenGrant-TheBritishBarbarians-4340.0</span>-Bertrams were never much to look at in any way: and as for the old duke,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-AllenGrant-TheBritishBarbarians-4340.0</span>:he was as insignificant a little monster of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed ugliness as ever
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-AllenGrant-TheBritishBarbarians-4340.0</span>-you'd see in a day's march anywhere. If he hadn't been a duke, with
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>-The girl saw that Miss Greeby was annoyed, and guessed the cause of her
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>:annoyance. The idea that this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed and gaunt woman should love the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>-handsome Gorgio was so ludicrous in Chaldea's eyes that she laughed in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>-laced-up boots fit to tramp miry country roads. With her fresh
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>:complexion and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and a large frame instinct with vitality, she
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>-looked aggressively healthy, and Lambert with his failing life felt
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>:&quot;The--the--bullet!&quot; stammered Silver, whose smooth<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was almost
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-HumeFergus-RedMoney-15356.0</span>-standing on end from sheer fright.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-ChristieAgatha-TheSecretAdversary-1155.0</span>-Tommy sat down opposite her. His bared head revealed a shock
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-ChristieAgatha-TheSecretAdversary-1155.0</span>:of exquisitely slicked-back<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. His face was pleasantly
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-ChristieAgatha-TheSecretAdversary-1155.0</span>-ugly--nondescript, yet unmistakably the face of a gentleman and a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-StrangHerbert-InClivesCommandAStoryoftheFightforIndia-16382.0</span>-the innkeeper was drawing a pint of ale for his one solitary customer, a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-StrangHerbert-InClivesCommandAStoryoftheFightforIndia-16382.0</span>:shambling countryman with a shock of very<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and eyes of innocent
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-StrangHerbert-InClivesCommandAStoryoftheFightforIndia-16382.0</span>-blue.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-ConquestJoan-TheHawkofEgypt-15721.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-ConquestJoan-TheHawkofEgypt-15721.0</span>:Her eyes looked intensely black; her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> flamed; she wore no
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-ConquestJoan-TheHawkofEgypt-15721.0</span>-jewels save for a massive jewelled brooch in the shape of a hawk which
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-TheFoolishLovers-9461.0</span>-Mr. Cairnduff's friend, George Hinde, met John at Euston Station. He
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-TheFoolishLovers-9461.0</span>:was a stoutly-built,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man, with an Ulster accent that had not
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-ErvineStJohnGStJohnGreer-TheFoolishLovers-9461.0</span>-been impaired in any degree by twenty years of association with
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-all right and that nothing really and permanently uncomfortable
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>:could possibly happen. A very fair man, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and radiating
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-wrinkles all round his eyes--phenomenon due to his humorous outlook on
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-with every meal if you lived near the front. Hotel Astoria at Ostend.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>:Complete flat in the hotel. Very chic. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed one, the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-_rouquin_, had broad ideas, very broad ideas, of what was due to a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-She proved to be a rather short and rather podgy woman, with a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>:reddish, not rosy, complexion, and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. The ugly red-bordered
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-cape of the British Red Cross did not suit her better than it suited
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>:Nurse Smaith tossed her perilous<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-BennettArnold-ThePrettyLady-12673.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-RohmerSax-TalesofSecretEgypt-40108.0</span>-arm was about the waist of Good Queen Bess; Charles II cantered
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-RohmerSax-TalesofSecretEgypt-40108.0</span>:through a two-step with a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Vestal Virgin; and the Queen of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-RohmerSax-TalesofSecretEgypt-40108.0</span>-Sheba (Daphne Collis) had no less appropriate a partner than Sherlock
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-that Lady Albury knew nothing about it. But, nevertheless, he hoped.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>:His<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and his ugly face had never yet stood against him among
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-the women with whom he had lived. He had been taught by popularity to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-appearance be an attribute of angelic light. The Angel of Light might
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>:be there even with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. Something as to the truth of this also
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-came across her, though the Colonel had not rebuked her on that head.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-she was dreaming. But if so had not her dream spoilt her for all
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>:else? Oh, yes; indeed he was good, this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed ugly Stubbs. How
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-well had he behaved to Tom! How kind he had been to herself! How
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-world than Jonathan Stubbs, seeing that he had, at any rate, double
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>:Stubbs's income? Stubbs was a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, ugly, impudent fellow, who
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-made his way wherever he went simply by &quot;cheek&quot;! Upon reflection, he
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-about a woman who was engaged to him and would not marry him because
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>:he had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and his name was Jonathan. I knew it was all a joke,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1881-TrollopeAnthony-AyalasAngel-33500.0</span>-and yet I hated the woman.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0</span>:&quot;That horrible girl with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.  I don't suppose you've ever
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0</span>-seen her, in America.  She said you were a villain and had been her
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0</span>-&quot;Lor', how could I?  He's been dead ever so long.  Two years and more,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0</span>:that horrid little<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed thing said.  But of course she may have
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-MarchmontArthurW-ByWitofWoman-35828.0</span>-been fibbing.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>-introduction of the white-faced boy shot into their midst. One of them,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>:it is true, a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, bandy-legged fellow, called Falve, looked
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>-over the newcomer, and swore that it was hard luck their rations should
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>-hall of his stronghold habited as he had ridden in but a few hours
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>:before. In came a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed peasant, asking to be made his man.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>-little town, then blood told. Prosper ran his man to earth in a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>:churchyard. He proved to be a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed country lout, whose bandy legs
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HewlettMaurice-TheForestLovers-8934.0</span>-had been against him in this work. He asked for no quarter, seemed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheHandintheDark-20546.0</span>-&quot;It must be a wonderful collection,&quot; said a slight and slender girl
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheHandintheDark-20546.0</span>:named Garton, with blue eyes and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. She was a lady journalist
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheHandintheDark-20546.0</span>-attached to Mr. Brimley's paper. Twenty years ago she would have been
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>:&quot;She objects to my doing nothing and having<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,&quot; said I, in an
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>-injured tone.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>-country. But the moment Ruritania had come into my head I was eaten up
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>:with a curiosity to see it. After all,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and long noses are
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>-not confined to the House of Elphberg, and the old story seemed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>:&quot;Many a man has cursed their<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> before now,&quot; muttered the old
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-HopeAnthony-ThePrisonerofZenda-95.0</span>-lady--and I remembered James, fifth Earl of Burlesdon.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0</span>-that he might stir his forehead with his finger, the blaze and crackle
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0</span>:of his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> beneath was even more ferocious. Yet he seemed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0</span>-intimidated by his companions, and kept silence, eating meekly from his
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed lieutenant with pince-nez was upon his feet looking at
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-BagnoldEnid-TheHappyForeigner-9978.0</span>-her curiously as she entered the adjoining room.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1885-HutchesonJohnCJohnConroy-TheWreckoftheNancyBellOrCastAwayonKergu-21085.0</span>-From the line--which Master Negus was able to see distinctly with the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1885-HutchesonJohnCJohnConroy-TheWreckoftheNancyBellOrCastAwayonKergu-21085.0</span>:aid of one of Mr McCarthy's fine<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>s neatly adjusted across the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1885-HutchesonJohnCJohnConroy-TheWreckoftheNancyBellOrCastAwayonKergu-21085.0</span>-object-glass of his telescope--the ship had a splendid run over to the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-PedlerMargaret-TheMoonoutofReach-16497.0</span>-a certain amount of relief, while Nan sat gazing with a half-maternal,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-PedlerMargaret-TheMoonoutofReach-16497.0</span>:half-humorous tenderness at the head of flaming<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> which had
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-PedlerMargaret-TheMoonoutofReach-16497.0</span>-earned him his sobriquet.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897101-BrowningElizabethBarrett-TheLettersofElizabethBarrettBrowningVolume1-13018.0</span>-lightest of eyes, the lightest of complexions; no eyebrows, and what
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1897101-BrowningElizabethBarrett-TheLettersofElizabethBarrettBrowningVolume1-13018.0</span>:looked to me like very pale<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and thin lips of no colour at
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897101-BrowningElizabethBarrett-TheLettersofElizabethBarrettBrowningVolume1-13018.0</span>-all. But with all this indecision of exterior the expression is
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-where I have scarcely strayed for many years. Now I have bethought me
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>:of that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed lay-brother, Thomas Bolle. I am told that though
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-foolish, he is a valiant man whom few care to face; moreover, that he
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-Stower had introduced her to the devil, who was clad in red hose and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>:looked like a black boy with a hump on his back and a tuft of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-hanging from his nose, also many unedifying details of her interviews
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-&quot;It grows late, but the evening is pleasant, and I think I need some
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>:air. That crack-brained,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed fellow of yours will watch you while
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-I am gone, and for mercy's sake be careful with those candles. Nay, nay;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-&quot;I crave your Grace's patience for one short minute. There is a man here
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>:who can prove that they were innocent; yonder<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Bolle.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>:&quot;Truth at last, and out of the lips of a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed bumpkin,&quot; muttered
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-the King, also staring at the unconscious Cromwell, who was engaged on
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-great congregation. Notwithstanding that they were both of middle
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>:age, Emlyn in her grand gown and the brawny,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Thomas in his
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheLadyofBlossholme-3813.0</span>-yeoman's garb of green, such as he had worn when he wooed her many years
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0</span>-An indefinable suspicion followed on the heels of his surmise as the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0</span>:girl turned her head, and in an instant he recognised the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0</span>-dark eyes of the waitress in the London restaurant.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0</span>-cat with him. Dennis is with me without a scratch, and he's captured
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0</span>:Ottilie von Dussel,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed and red-handed!&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-ParryDH-WithHaigontheSomme-26982.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-BarrRobert-IntheMidstofAlarms-9263.0</span>-&quot;Which is Murphy,&quot; he said, &quot;and which is Doolin? Hello, alderman!&quot; he
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-BarrRobert-IntheMidstofAlarms-9263.0</span>:cried, as his eyes rested on one tall, strapping,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man who
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-BarrRobert-IntheMidstofAlarms-9263.0</span>-held his bayonet ready to charge, with a fierce determination in his
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-it seemed, although it was not yet the hour of my appointment. As they
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>:drew me up to the door, I saw his tall, straight figure and his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-by the light of the hall lamps. By Heaven, I felt as a lost child must
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-other bolted no less quickly up the Konigstrasse. Neither could afford
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>:to meet the constables; and who could say what story this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-gentleman might tell, ay, or what powers he might command?
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-clash and the slitherings; and one of them crossed into her view. She
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>:knew the tall figure and she saw the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>: it was the king. Backward
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-step by step he seemed to be driven, coming nearer and nearer to the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-his feet. A second later he jerked his head--it was bare, and I saw
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>:the dark<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> stir with the movement--like a man who has settled
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HopeAnthony-RupertofHentzauFromTheMemoirsofFritzVonTa-1145.0</span>-something which caused him a puzzle. In an instant we knew, by the quick
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl looked contemptuously at her mistress; then, without
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>-a word, darted out of the room. Before Lucian could conjecture the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>-way, while Rhoda grinned, and escorted Lucian to the front door. She
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>:looked so uncanny, with her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and black eyes, that the barrister
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>-could not forbear a question.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>-one person who laments over her, for, although Mrs. Bensusan knows the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>:truth, she always thinks of that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed minx as a kind of martyr,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-HumeFergus-TheSilentHouse-19069.0</span>-who was led into wicked ways by Clyne, _alias_ Wrent.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-JoyceJames-Ulysses-4300.0</span>-over it. He shot his bolt, I can tell you! Foot to foot, knee to knee,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-JoyceJames-Ulysses-4300.0</span>:belly to belly, bubs to breast! He's no eunuch. A shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-JoyceJames-Ulysses-4300.0</span>-has sticking out of him behind like a furzebush! Wait for nine months,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-some sort, possibly an engineer, but, as I say, more probably a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>:mathematical master. He is left-handed, has<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, a wife, and at
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-least one child.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-Burnham, you made one extraordinary fluke in your deductions, which
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>:almost took my breath away. I have a man on board with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-when the boat came into the harbour he was working about here. I saw
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>:We were pulled ashore by the man with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and when our host
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-confronted him with the knife he promptly claimed it.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-definitely--there's nothing like bluff--that the knife belonged to the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>:left-handed man, who quite obviously had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, who appeared to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-LeQueuxWilliam-TheMysteryoftheGreenRay-26637.0</span>-wear the insignia of the married state, and who--again according to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0</span>:The lady was now in a dead faint, her dark<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> hanging like a rope
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0</span>-across de Vasselot's arm. She was, fortunately, not a big woman; for it
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0</span>-colour was now returning--that brilliant, delicate colour which so often
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0</span>:accompanies dark<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>--and she gave a little sigh of resignation.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-MerrimanHenrySeton-TheIsleofUnrest-8873.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0</span>-click of a marker shown on the wall and guarded by a thick-set little
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0</span>:man with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, fierce eyes, and an enormous chest. But directly
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0</span>-afterwards babel would break out, to be sternly quelled by the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0</span>-superintendent touched four men on the shoulder one after the other. One
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0</span>:was Jim, the door-keeper; another the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man with the big chest;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FroestFrank-TheGrellMystery-22173.0</span>-the third and fourth two men who had been prominent in the attack. Penny
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0</span>-moment of our entrance they were rubbing the dregs of molasses into
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0</span>:his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. I learned afterwards from him that he had been seized
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0</span>-on approaching the house, and, Vetch being absent at the time, had
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0</span>-and despondent, and a great big baby! Why, Lucy thinks the world of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0</span>:you; she is never tired of hearing that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man Punchard
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-StrangHerbert-HumphreyBoldAStoryoftheTimesofBenbow-16049.0</span>-talk of you; and yet you are glum, and scowl at her, and glower at
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-PedlerMargaret-TheVisionofDesire-7855.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-PedlerMargaret-TheVisionofDesire-7855.0</span>:&quot;You can never trust<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,&quot; he went on, accepting the drink Coventry
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-PedlerMargaret-TheVisionofDesire-7855.0</span>-had mixed for him. Then, catching the other's eye, he threw back his head
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-you to do it--and now I know that I can depend on you doing it. A
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:Second-class carriage at Marwar Junction, and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man asleep
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-in it. You'll be sure to remember. I get out at the next station, and I
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-I led from the press-room to the stifling office with the maps on the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:walls, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man rubbed his hands. &quot;That's something like,&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-said he. &quot;This was the proper shop to come to.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:&quot;But you said the other day that he was<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-&quot;No, no, not that ship. That was open, or half decked because--By Jove
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:you're right. You made me think of the hero as a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed chap.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-Of course if he were red, the ship would be an open one with painted
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-A jet of gas puffed out between the bars, took light and whistled
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:softly. &quot;Suppose we take the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed hero's adventures first, from
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-the time that he came south to my galley and captured it and sailed to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-whom they had offended. Then they ate sea-weed when their provisions
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:failed, and their legs swelled, and their leader, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-killed two rowers who mutinied, and after a year spent among the woods
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-catch the words, though every nerve was on the strain. He spoke of their
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:leader, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man, as a pagan speaks of his God; for it was he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-who cheered them and slew them impartially as he thought best for their
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-&quot;It's absurd, but--I believe. I wish I could send you away before you
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:get angry with me. But--but the girl that lives with me is<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-and an impressionist, and all our notions clash.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-about the future. I must come and see your pictures some day,--I suppose
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:when the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl is on the premises.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:&quot;She's all alone in London, with a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed impressionist girl, who
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:probably has the digestion of an ostrich. Most<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed people have.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-Maisie's a bilious little body. They'll eat like lone women,--meals at
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-He had just finished a Sunday visit to Maisie,--always under the green
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:eyes of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed impressionist girl, whom he learned to hate
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-at sight,--and was tingling with a keen sense of shame. Sunday after
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-with the teacups. He abhorred tea, but, since it gave him a little
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:longer time in her presence, he drank it devoutly, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-girl sat in an untidy heap and eyed him without speaking. She was always
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-&quot;I know,&quot; said Dick. &quot;You want to do your fancy heads with a bunch of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:flowers at the base of the neck to hide bad modelling.&quot; The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-girl laughed a little. &quot;You want to do landscapes with cattle knee-deep
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-He conceived that this memory would be the extreme of his sufferings,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:till one Sunday, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl announced that she would make a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-study of Dick's head, and that he would be good enough to sit still,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:&quot;Thank you,&quot; said Dick under his breath to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl, and he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-removed himself swiftly.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-bad time of it. No, she won't. I'd be as big a fool about her as I
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:am now. I'll poison that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl on my wedding-day,--she's
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-unwholesome,--and now I'll pass on these present bad times to Torp.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-&quot;I could do a head of you that would startle you,&quot; thought
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:Dick,--this was before the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl had brought him under
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-the guillotine,--but he only said, &quot;I am very sorry,&quot; and harrowed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:Fortunately, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was out shopping when he arrived, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-Maisie in a paint-spattered blouse was warring with her canvas. She was
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-hallway. Palaces of marble, and not sordid imitation of grained wood,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:were surely the fittest background for such a divinity. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-girl drew her into the studio for a moment and kissed her hurriedly.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was lying down in her own room, staring at the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-ceiling. The footsteps of people on the pavement sounded, as they grew
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-There was nothing in the speech to have caused the paroxysm of fury
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:that drove the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl into the middle of the room, almost
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-shouting--&quot;Do you suppose I care what you use? Any kind will do!--any
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:The woman fled, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl looked at her own reflection in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-the glass for an instant and covered her face with her hands. It was as
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:There was no possibility of arguing, for the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was in the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-studio. Dick could only look unutterable reproach.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:&quot;It's this,&quot; said the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl behind him. &quot;I was reading it to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-Maisie the other day from The City of Dreadful Night. D'you know the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl rose up and left the room, laughing.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:Maisie stood by the studio window, thinking, till the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-returned, a little white at the corners of her lips.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-night-mail on to the windy pier, in a gray waterproof and a little gray
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:cloth travelling-cap. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was not so lovely. Her green
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-eyes were hollow and her lips were dry. Dick saw the trunks aboard, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-went to Maisie's side in the darkness under the bridge. The mail-bags
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:were thundering into the forehold, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was watching
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-them.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-Maisie stood where Dick had left her till she heard a little gasping
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:cough at her elbow. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl's eyes were alight with cold
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-flame.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:&quot;What's that?&quot; said the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl, who was tossing uneasily
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-outside her bed.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-The mill-wheel of thought swung round slowly, that no section of it
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:might be slurred over, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl tossed and turned behind
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-her.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-There was a sound of choking from the sun-hat. Maisie bowed her head
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:and went into the cottage, where the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was on a sofa,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-complaining of a headache.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-with this big man who took everything for granted and managed a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:squealing horse with one hand. She returned to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-who was weeping bitterly, and between tears, kisses,--very few of
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-almost beginning to enjoy the situation. This was better than looking
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:after luggage and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed friend who never took any interest in her
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-surroundings. But there appeared to be a feeling in the air that she,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:Mackesy. Threegan Isn't she a little bit of a girl with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>?
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-the hope of easing the pressure. Then there went up a shout of &quot;Namgay
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:Doola! Namgay Doola!&quot; and a large,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed villager hurried up,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-stripping off his clothes as he ran.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:&quot;But why has he<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>?&quot; I asked, since<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> among hill-folk is as
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-uncommon as blue or green.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-The door was thrown open and I entered the smoky interior of a Thibetan
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>:hut crammed with children. And every child had flaming<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. A
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-KiplingRudyard-TheWorksofRudyardKiplingOneVolumeEdition-2334.0</span>-freshgathered cow's tail lay on the floor, and by its side two pieces
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0</span>-traced. The unfortunate man was about forty years of age, of medium
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0</span>:height, and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0</span>-ascertained, had been among those who were playing round the fountain
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0</span>:about a fortnight since, although he was not one whom the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-DoctorTherne-5764.0</span>-tramp had touched, but the other two had not been near the fountain. The
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-FennGeorgeManville-TheNewMistressATale-32924.0</span>-black sheep will corrupt a flock, and though not a black sheep but a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1892-FennGeorgeManville-TheNewMistressATale-32924.0</span>:very<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed frisky lamb, there were qualities in Ophelia, or more
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-FennGeorgeManville-TheNewMistressATale-32924.0</span>-commonly &quot;Feelier,&quot; Potts sufficiently mischievous to corrupt any flock
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-RohmerSax-TalesofChinatown-5697.0</span>-adventure had him in its grip. He stood up, breathing rapidly, his crop
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-RohmerSax-TalesofChinatown-5697.0</span>:of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> more dishevelled than usual.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-RohmerSax-TalesofChinatown-5697.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-always be taking her up! And I know who it is, too. It's sure to be the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:one called Muriel that I saw go up with him at Hendon with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-and the scarf. I sort of guessed when I heard they were going up
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-come into the harbour at Aberdovey. Or like those pictures of harps that
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:are half a woman. Smooth<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> she has, and a long neck stretched
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-out, and a rather thin, pale, don't-care sort of face like that girl
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-greasy blue overalls. He had a smiling, friendly, freckled face under a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:thatch of brilliant<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>; and a voice that seemed oddly out of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-keeping with his garments. It was an &quot;Oxford&quot; voice.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pupil mentioned the name of the Aeroplane Lady and said,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-&quot;I think you'll find her in the new Wing-room, over here----&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-Wondering, the girl passed on, to find her employer. She found her in
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:the fitter's shop. In a corner, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pupil, with goggles over
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-his eyes, was sitting at a stand working an acetylene blow-pipe; holding
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:Now Mr. Ryan was that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pupil who had conducted Gwenna from the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-station on the day of her first appearance at the Works. Probably Leslie
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-Then the new note crept into her voice; the half-unconsciously-acquired
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:note of coquetry. She said, smiling again at the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Ryan, &quot;I am
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-so looking forward to that.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-dinner. Will you?--Just break that packing up a bit more,&quot; he added
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:negligently to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed youth. &quot;And check those spaces--Will you
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-take me into your place, Miss Williams?&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:He said, smiling, &quot;What did you say to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed youth about not
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-going to the matinee with him first?&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-She didn't know why. Since her marriage she had (ungratefully enough)
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:almost forgotten the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed young man's existence, and perhaps it
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-was not so much himself as his cap and mufflings that caught her eye
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-his way to the machine in the field, saw by the steam reservoir his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>:young wife talking earnestly to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Ryan chap, who was to be
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19151220-RuckBerta-TheBoywithWings-36223.0</span>-his passenger. He heard her say: &quot;You must, Peter, you _must_!&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-GravesCharlesLCharlesLarcom-TheWaroftheWenuses-14678.0</span>-We found Swears hard at work keeping the crowd from touching the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-GravesCharlesLCharlesLarcom-TheWaroftheWenuses-14678.0</span>:Crinoline. With him was a tall,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man, who I afterwards learnt
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-GravesCharlesLCharlesLarcom-TheWaroftheWenuses-14678.0</span>-was Lee-Bigge, the Secretary of the Society for the Prevention of
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-BennettArnold-TheOldWivesTale-5247.0</span>-inevitably it led to the general inquiry: what could the highest
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1908-BennettArnold-TheOldWivesTale-5247.0</span>:personages in the empire see to admire in that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Englishwoman?
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-BennettArnold-TheOldWivesTale-5247.0</span>-And of course Rivain himself, the handsome homicide, the centre and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>-last year, and found him in deep conversation with a very stout,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>:florid-faced elderly gentleman, with fiery<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. With an apology for
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>-my intrusion, I was about to withdraw, when Holmes pulled me abruptly into
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>-him a companion, lithe and small like himself, with a pale face and a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>:shock of very<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>-massive head that should have gone with a tall stature, not with those
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>:short sturdy limbs; with your thick<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, that should have been black
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190911--TheLockandKeyLibraryClassicMysteryandDetec-2038.0</span>-for that matter, as should your wide-set yellow eyes--you would be a real
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-FarjeonEleanor-MartinPippinintheAppleOrchard-2032.0</span>-standing solitary in the middle of a wide waste of water. He was
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-FarjeonEleanor-MartinPippinintheAppleOrchard-2032.0</span>:hanging there like a dead man. She could distinguish his dark<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-FarjeonEleanor-MartinPippinintheAppleOrchard-2032.0</span>-and his blue jersey.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-526.0</span>-station; Kurtz was dead, and the station had been burnt--and so on--and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-526.0</span>:so on. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pilgrim was beside himself with the thought that
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-ConradJoseph-HeartofDarkness-526.0</span>-at least this poor Kurtz had been properly revenged. 'Say! We must have
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-HayensHerbert-MySwordsMyFortuneAStoryofOldFrance-27325.0</span>-Taken by surprise, I turned to glance at my deliverer, when a brawny
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1904-HayensHerbert-MySwordsMyFortuneAStoryofOldFrance-27325.0</span>:fellow with fiery<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, whose weapon had been wrenched from him in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-HayensHerbert-MySwordsMyFortuneAStoryofOldFrance-27325.0</span>-the fray, leaped at my throat.  By the flame of a lackey's torch I saw
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-MorrisWilliam-TheSunderingFlood-25547.0</span>-and the young man beheld her he blushed red and cast his eyes down. He
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1897-MorrisWilliam-TheSunderingFlood-25547.0</span>:was not so fair a youth as the other, tall and stark,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-MorrisWilliam-TheSunderingFlood-25547.0</span>-hair cut short to his head, yet no ill-looked man neither, grey-eyed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-WemyssMaryCE-TheProfessionalAunt-5736.0</span>-matter, I shall know you again&quot;; and she had the audacity to write on
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-WemyssMaryCE-TheProfessionalAunt-5736.0</span>:her program, for I saw her do it, &quot;white dress,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-WemyssMaryCE-TheProfessionalAunt-5736.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191211-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheRedHandofUlster-29533.0</span>-meet across the bridge of his nose, shining green eyes, a large jaw
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191211-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheRedHandofUlster-29533.0</span>:heavily underhung, and bright<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191211-BirminghamGeorgeA-TheRedHandofUlster-29533.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0</span>-called--turned us over with his foot. Bracelets of gold from elbow to
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0</span>:armpit he wore, and his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was long as a woman's, and came down in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0</span>-plaited locks on his shoulder. He was stout, with bowed legs and long
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0</span>-rule. Men moved in the ships, and the sun flashed on their
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0</span>:helmets--winged helmets of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed men from the North where Rome
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-15976.0</span>-does not rule. We watched, and we counted, and we wondered, for though
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0</span>-children's questions directly; she is a very nice teacher though she
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0</span>:has<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, but she can not help that.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0</span>-never our dear little Miss Mordaunt? Why, my bairn--&quot; But at this
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0</span>:moment a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, freckled woman, with a pleasant, weather-beaten
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-CareyRosaNouchette-WeeWifie-28717.0</span>-face, quietly lifted the mother and child, and carried them into a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-upon a creaking chair and growled a remark about the hot weather. With him
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>:the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pedestrian struck into talk. Their topic was beer.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-Uncommonly good, they agreed, the local brew, and each called for a second
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-on the base traffickers who enfeebled or poisoned this noble liquor! And
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>:how cool it was--ah! The right sort of cellar! He of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> hinted at
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-a third pewter.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-the point of her parasol, when some one advanced and stood immediately in
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>:front of her. Startled, she looked up, and recognised the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-stranger of the inn.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>:He of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> travelled by the same train, though not in the same
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-carriage. Rose caught sight of him at the seaside station. She was vexed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-coarse face? she asked herself. Plain, perhaps, but decidedly not vulgar.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, she thought, was not disagreeably red; she didn't dislike
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-that shade of colour. He was humming a tune; it seemed to be his habit, and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-broke into the room. It was a young man of no very distinguished
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>:appearance, thin,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, with a pasty complexion and a scrubby
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19066-GissingGeorge-TheHouseofCobwebsandOtherStories-11603.0</span>-moustache; his clothes were approaching shabbiness, and he had an unwashed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1887-JefferiesRichard-AmaryllisattheFair-30087.0</span>-His sleeves were too long, so that only the great knuckles of his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1887-JefferiesRichard-AmaryllisattheFair-30087.0</span>:speckled hands were visible. Red whiskers,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, blue eyes, speckled
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1887-JefferiesRichard-AmaryllisattheFair-30087.0</span>-face, straight lips, thick, like the edge of an earthenware pitcher, and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-dozen of them; men tall and wild-looking in the firelight; and one
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>:of them, a slim young man with long<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> falling all about his
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-shoulders, knelt down by him, while the others held his horse and gat
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-man by man and woman by woman, on either side of the high-seat. Of the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>:said men, one was of long<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> as David, and like to him in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-all wise, but older; the others were of like fashion to him in the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-hair falling about his shoulders; and as she put out her hand and laid
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>:it on Christopher's shoulder, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed one looked toward her a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-moment under the sharp of his hand (for the sun was on their side),
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-and then set off running, giving out a great whoop therewithal. Even
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>:therewith leapt up Christopher, still half awake, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-ran right up to him, and caught him by the shoulders, and kissed him on
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-a man into the hall that none knew, big of stature, grey-eyed and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>:hollow-cheeked, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> grizzled, and worn with the helm; a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MorrisWilliam-ChildChristopherandGoldilindtheFair-234.0</span>-weaponed man, chieftain-like and warrior-like. And when the serving-men
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0</span>-biggest of all.  Somebody in bed hard by sighed too.  Tears came into
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0</span>:the eyes of Retty Priddle, the pretty<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed youngest--the last
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0</span>-bud of the Paridelles, so important in the county annals.  They
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0</span>-Retty's throbbing heart could be almost seen to shake her.  He went
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0</span>:up to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl, and while he was seizing her he glanced at
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189141-HardyThomas-TessofthedUrbervillesAPureWoman-110.0</span>-Tess.  His lips could not have pronounced more plainly, &quot;It will soon
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-FlemingOliver-AmbrotoxandLimpingDick-20119.0</span>-leader. I get the key. I catch you by the throat, there in The Manor
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-FlemingOliver-AmbrotoxandLimpingDick-20119.0</span>:House, my pretty,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed mistress! I catch you while my Melchard,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-FlemingOliver-AmbrotoxandLimpingDick-20119.0</span>-who is clever, prick your arm with the needle. I--I--I!&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-174.0</span>-Lacenaire, the cold yellow hand &quot;_du supplice encore mal lavee_,&quot; with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-174.0</span>:its downy<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>s and its &quot;_doigts de faune_.&quot;  He glanced at his own
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-WildeOscar-ThePictureofDorianGray-174.0</span>-white taper fingers, shuddering slightly in spite of himself, and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0</span>:&quot;I can't say. I don't like<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,&quot; answered May.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0</span>:&quot;Who was that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed gentleman in your box?&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-Boomerang-AustraliaRevenged-29315.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0</span>-Caldwell hurriedly wiped her eyes. Then the door opened deliberately,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0</span>:and there entered a great stout man, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> sprinkled with
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0</span>-grey, large prominent light-coloured eyes, a nondescript nose, a wide
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0</span>:&quot;I sympathise with you, Beth,&quot; said Janey North, a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Irish
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-GrandSarah-TheBethBookBeingaStudyoftheLifeofElizabe-28088.0</span>-girl, &quot;for I felt like it myself, I did indeed.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0</span>-dishes are washed: the barefooted girl is reaching the last of them
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0</span>:to its place on the rack behind the dresser. She is a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0</span>-blue-eyed Celt, with a pretty face, and a refinement of motion and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0</span>:&quot;Only one of my own family--a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed fellow!&quot; answered Ian, who
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-MacDonaldGeorge-WhatsMinesMineComplete-5969.0</span>-had left the path, and was going up the hill.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-SedgwickAnneDouglas-TheDullMissArchinard-42109.0</span>-in very bare and business-like surroundings, they found Hilda. She left
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-SedgwickAnneDouglas-TheDullMissArchinard-42109.0</span>:her easel to open the door to them. A<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed woman was lying on a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-SedgwickAnneDouglas-TheDullMissArchinard-42109.0</span>-sofa in a far, dim corner, a vase of white flowers at her head. There
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>:The thing looked ugly, and, while I had no love for the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-I did not wish to see murder or robbery committed and stand idly by.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>:Above me as I blinked stood my<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed friend on the top landing. He
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-had his sword drawn, and was whistling softly through his teeth, while
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-an end to that, my bully-boy. D'you think the King, God bless him, made
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>:the laws for a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, flea-bitten Sawney to diddle true-born
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-Englishmen? What'll the King's Bench say to that, think ye?&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-Whitehall courtier. They talked high and disposedly of genteel matters,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>:and you would have thought that that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pirate had lived his
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-BuchanJohn-SalutetoAdventurers-10046.0</span>-life among proud lords and high-heeled ladies. That is ever the way of
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheRocksofValpré-13547.0</span>-But if her greeting were cold, Bertrand scarcely had time to remark it,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheRocksofValpré-13547.0</span>:for his attention was instantly diverted by the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed youth who
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheRocksofValpré-13547.0</span>-lounged behind her. Max, whose presence had been annoying his aunt all
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0</span>:&quot;Well, that's why. And Stella, the little one with the curley<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0</span>-she collects half-a-dozen things--postcards, autographs, souvenir
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0</span>-straight features, and is definite and rather commanding; and the other
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0</span>:is a little slip of a thing, with curly<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, misty blue eyes, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904712-WinterJohnStrange-TheLittleVanitiesofMrsWhittakerANovel-35414.0</span>-an air of fragility which completely deceives the ordinary observer. So
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>-autumn of last year and found him in deep conversation with a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>:very stout, florid-faced, elderly gentleman with fiery<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>-With an apology for my intrusion, I was about to withdraw when
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>-him a companion, lithe and small like himself, with a pale face
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>:and a shock of very<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>-one side of the upper lip, so that three teeth were exposed in a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>:perpetual snarl. A shock of very bright<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> grew low over
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1892-DoyleArthurConan-TheAdventuresofSherlockHolmes-1661.0</span>-his eyes and forehead.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922412-HamiltonCosmo-TheRustleofSilk-35079.0</span>-She put her hand on Treadwell's shoulder with a butterfly touch and held
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922412-HamiltonCosmo-TheRustleofSilk-35079.0</span>:him rooted and grateful. He had the pale skin that goes with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> as
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922412-HamiltonCosmo-TheRustleofSilk-35079.0</span>-well as the pale eyes, but as he looked at this girl of whom he dreamed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-more enlightened of them said to his wife, while she plucked an eagle
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>:that he had snared the day before, 'That<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man who lives in the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-next valley seems to be a decent, harmless sort of person. And sometimes
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-I fancy he is rather lonely. I think I will ask him to dine with us
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>:to-night,' and, presently going out, met the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man and said to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-him, 'Are you doing anything to-night? If not, won't you dine with us?
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-It would be a great pleasure to my wife. Only ourselves. Come just as
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>:you are.' 'That is most good of you, but,' stammered the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-man, 'as ill-luck will have it, I am engaged to-night. A long-standing,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-mere will to give and the mere will to receive. It is unlikely that
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>:the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man would have refused a slice of eagle if it had been
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-offered to him where he stood. And it is still more unlikely that his
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>:Meanwhile, why did the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man babble those excuses? It was
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BeerbohmMaxSir-AndEvenNow-1956.0</span>-because he scented danger. He was not by nature suspicious, but--what
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheEvilShepherd-5743.0</span>-notice by reason of the extraordinary breadth of his shoulders. He had
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheEvilShepherd-5743.0</span>:a coarse and vicious face, a crop of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and an unshaven growth of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheEvilShepherd-5743.0</span>-the same upon his face. He wore what appeared to be the popular dress in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-HewlettMaurice-TheLifeandDeathofRichardYeaandNay-14813.0</span>-The King looked his best on a throne, for his upper part was his best.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-HewlettMaurice-TheLifeandDeathofRichardYeaandNay-14813.0</span>:It was, at least, the mannish part. With scanty<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> much rubbed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-HewlettMaurice-TheLifeandDeathofRichardYeaandNay-14813.0</span>-into disorder, a seamed red face, blotched and shining; with a square
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0</span>-Indeed, the only drawback to her enjoyment was that the Consul, a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0</span>:gallant official, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, equally charmed by her adventures, her
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0</span>-literary fame, and her person, showed a decided disposition to fall in
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0</span>:love with her, and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed and therefore ardent Consular officer
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-MrMeesonsWill-11913.0</span>-is, under those circumstances, a somewhat alarming personage. But the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-His eyes never once, as was their custom, rested with warm appreciation
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>:on Pollyooly's beautiful face, set in its aureole of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>; he did not
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-enliven his meal by talking to her about the affairs of the moment.  She
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>:She entered leading the Lump.  His<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was a rather brighter red
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-than the hair of Pollyooly; but his eyes were of the same deep blue and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-At last she tore herself from the water, dressed, and lay on the warm
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>:pebbles, drying her beautiful<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> in the sun.  The church clock
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-struck twelve; slowly, but with a good appetite, she ate her
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-aesthetic sensibility to gaze at Pollyooly's angel face in its frame of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>:beautiful<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and at that redder-headed but authentic cherub, the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-Lump.  As they ran through London, curiously curled round the Lump, she
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-He pointed to Pollyooly in the middle of the ring where she was acting
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>:as pitcher, her face flushed, her eyes shining, her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> a flying
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-cloud.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>:&quot;And I expect she had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-was evidence that either his father or his mother had been a relation
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>:of the duke, since there was so much<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> in the Osterley family.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JepsonEdgar-HappyPollyoolyTheRichLittlePoorGirl-19310.0</span>-His suggestion met with general approval.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>:&quot;Aw, Wil-fred!&quot; The boy at the end of the schoolroom table,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-snub-nosed and defiant, mimicked the protesting tone. &quot;I've done it
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-you if I can't give him a decent report of you.&quot; It was the threat she
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>:hated using, but without it she was helpless. And the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed pair
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-before her knew to a fraction the extent of her helplessness.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-Mrs. Rainham was a short, stout woman, with colourless, rather pinched
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>:features, and a wealth of glorious<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. Some one had once told her
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-that her profile was classic, and she still rejoiced in believing it,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-disliked children, and had not the slightest intention of adding Bob and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>:Cecilia to her household, Aunt Margaret remained uneasy. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BruceMaryGrant-BacktoBillabong-7047.0</span>-person, as she mentally labelled her, might change her mind. Mark
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheShriekingPit-20494.0</span>-to indicate that the impression made upon her feminine mind was that of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1919-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheShriekingPit-20494.0</span>:a white-faced girl with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. From both descriptions Colwyn had no
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-ReesArthurJArthurJohn-TheShriekingPit-20494.0</span>-difficulty in identifying the visitor as Peggy.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0</span>-moment, dragged his sleepy, long body upright and climbed, with a drowsy
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0</span>:protest, to Tom's side; Sutcliffe, with his shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> bared to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0</span>-the night and his spectacles gleaming in the light of the lamps, hurried
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0</span>-corner of Peck. I made the acquaintance of Summertown, an irrepressible
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0</span>:freckled,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed little Etonian, the permanent thorn in the side of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191731-McKennaStephen-SoniaBetweenTwoWorlds-46046.0</span>-his father, Lord Marlyn, who was at this time Councillor of Embassy in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0</span>-Jane was renewing her friendship with the Pammenters' eldest girl, an
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0</span>:apple-checked,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, ungraceful, but good-natured lass of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0</span>-sixteen. Their voices sounded from all parts of the garden and the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0</span>-didn't know followed behind me. I didn't see him at first, but he come
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0</span>:up with me just at the top of Rosoman Street--a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed chap, looked
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1889-GissingGeorge-TheNetherWorld-4301.0</span>-like a corster. &quot;Hollo!&quot; says he. &quot;Hollo!&quot; says I. &quot;Got any more o'
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0</span>-&quot;Because we were always red. Every one of my grandfather's children
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0</span>:had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and so had he. His wife was also red--and the only
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0</span>-living member of the next generation is red, too, as you see.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0</span>-Como. An independent witness is demanded and Assunta Marzelli sees
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0</span>:the big man with the red mustache,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and red waistcoat. She
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-PhillpottsEden-TheRedRedmaynes-14167.0</span>-also records the tremendous shock to her mistress that resulted from
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19102-BindlossHarold-ThurstonofOrchardValley-29266.0</span>-him three hundred dollars to start a lawsuit over his English property
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19102-BindlossHarold-ThurstonofOrchardValley-29266.0</span>:with.  Dessay Peters thought<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Sally would look well trailing
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19102-BindlossHarold-ThurstonofOrchardValley-29266.0</span>-round as a countess in a gold-hemmed dress.  The baronet took the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>-I nodded, then turned to stare at Higgs, who was just waking up, for,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>:indeed, he was a sight to see. His fiery<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was full of sand, his
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>-nether garments were gone, apparently at some stage in our march he had
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>-when the swinging boulder had been closed and made secure and the lamps
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>:lighted. There he sat on the floor, his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> glowing like a torch,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>-his clothes torn and bloody, his beard ragged and stretching in a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>-torture; we could have eaten anything. In fact the Professor did manage
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>:to catch and eat a bat that got entangled in his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. He offered me
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-QueenShebasRing-2602.0</span>-a bite of it, I remember, and was most grateful when I declined.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-DuMaurierGeorge-Trilby-39858.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-DuMaurierGeorge-Trilby-39858.0</span>:Tall, thin,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, and well-favored, he was a most eager, earnest,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-DuMaurierGeorge-Trilby-39858.0</span>-and painstaking young enthusiast, of precocious culture, who read
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>-&quot;How could I think of marriage!&quot; she said to herself bitterly, as she
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>:fastened the gate with a piece of wire. She had always disliked<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>-in men, she thought, thinking of Mr. Floyd's appearance, that night when
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>-sun, and she smiled, thinking how she had had him gelded, and how she
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>:did not like<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> in men. Smiling, she went into the kitchen.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>-then replaced. Jacob wheeled round. He had something to say to THAT,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>:though the sturdy<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy at the table seemed to deny it, wagging
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-WoolfVirginia-JacobsRoom-5670.0</span>-his head slowly from side to side; and then, taking out his penknife, he
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-BruceMaryGrant-MatesatBillabong-4050.0</span>-doesn't say much for us And one of our men has gone down with the heat
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-BruceMaryGrant-MatesatBillabong-4050.0</span>:and can't field--fellow from the hotel with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, who made
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-BruceMaryGrant-MatesatBillabong-4050.0</span>-five--remember him, Wal.? He's out of training, like most hotel chaps,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-MorrisWilliam-ADreamofJohnBallandAKingsLesson-357.0</span>-they were rough-looking fellows, tall and stout, very black some of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1886-MorrisWilliam-ADreamofJohnBallandAKingsLesson-357.0</span>:them, and some<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, but most had hair burnt by the sun into the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-MorrisWilliam-ADreamofJohnBallandAKingsLesson-357.0</span>-colour of tow; and, indeed, they were all burned and tanned and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>:&quot;Was that Miss Towers, that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed little thing you were in such a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>-paddy with that day?&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>:&quot;Yes. Amory Towers. A small<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl. I fancy I pointed her out
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>-to you once. She was married a year or so ago; married another of our
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>:His friend twinkled. &quot;Has the little<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl any family yet?&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-OnionsOliver-GrayyouthThestoryofaverymoderncourtshipan-45682.0</span>-he asked.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-BeggarsonHorseback-33911.0</span>-from which the long green weed floated out and in on the heave of the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-BeggarsonHorseback-33911.0</span>:tide. The girl held back the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> that whipped about her forehead
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-BeggarsonHorseback-33911.0</span>-and stared from under an arched palm.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0</span>-being returned from repairing. The man in it had an almost Swinburnian
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0</span>:mane of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, blowing back in the wind, catching the last lights
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0</span>-of day. He was clad, as such people often are in this country these hot
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0</span>-strangeness I had noticed in woods by the St Lawrence, and on the banks
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0</span>:of the Delaware (where are<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girls who sing at dawn), and in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-BrookeRupert-LettersfromAmerica-6445.0</span>-British Columbia, and afterwards among the brown hills and colossal
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-KiplingRudyard-TheDaysWorkVolume1-2569.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-KiplingRudyard-TheDaysWorkVolume1-2569.0</span>:&quot;A boy--wi'<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,&quot; Janet put in. Her own hair is the splendid
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-KiplingRudyard-TheDaysWorkVolume1-2569.0</span>-red-gold that goes with a creamy complexion.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-GlynElinor-ElizabethVisitsAmerica-11900.0</span>-simply gorgeous about waistcoat and watchchain, presented us to his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-GlynElinor-ElizabethVisitsAmerica-11900.0</span>:wife, a short,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed woman (I do dislike<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, don't you,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-GlynElinor-ElizabethVisitsAmerica-11900.0</span>-Mamma?). She was very stout, but I don't understand why she was such a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>-features in it. I refer, of course, to the number of pretty girls,' and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>:Gaston turned round and looked steadily at a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed damsel behind
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>-him, who blushed and giggled, thinking he was referring to her.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>-reached up to the counter. Such a ragged boy as he was, with a broad
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>:comical-looking face--a shaggy head of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and a hat without any
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>-brim to it--his legs were bandy and his feet were encased in a pair
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>:When Barty had satisfied the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl's appetite--no easy
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-HumeFergus-MadameMidas-4946.0</span>-matter--he left her to play wallflower and make spiteful remarks on
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-VonArnimElizabeth-ThePrincessPriscillasFortnight-13141.0</span>-for him. You know she is lady-in-waiting to the Princess Priscilla,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-VonArnimElizabeth-ThePrincessPriscillasFortnight-13141.0</span>:the one who is so popular and has such<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>? The Countess has an
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-VonArnimElizabeth-ThePrincessPriscillasFortnight-13141.0</span>-easy life. The other two Princesses have given their ladies a world of
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-'It's absurd, but--I believe. I wish I could send you away before you
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:get angry with me. But--but the girl that lives with me is<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-and an impressionist, and all our notions clash.'
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-about the future. I must come and see your pictures some day,--I suppose
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:when the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl is on the premises.'
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:'She's all alone in London, with a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed impressionist girl, who
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:probably has the digestion of an ostrich. Most<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed people have.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-He had just finished a Sunday visit to Maisie,--always under the green
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:eyes of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed impressionist girl, whom he learned to hate
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-at sight,--and was tingling with a keen sense of shame. Sunday after
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-with the teacups. He abhorred tea, but, since it gave him a little
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:longer time in her presence, he drank it devoutly, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-girl sat in an untidy heap and eyed him without speaking. She was always
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-'I know,' said Dick. 'You want to do your fancy heads with a bunch of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:flowers at the base of the neck to hide bad modelling.' The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-girl laughed a little. 'You want to do landscapes with cattle knee-deep
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-to him on many subjects, from the proper packing of pictures to the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:condition of a smoky chimney. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl never consulted him
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-about anything.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-He conceived that this memory would be the extreme of his sufferings,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:till one Sunday, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl announced that she would make a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-study of Dick's head, and that he would be good enough to sit still,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:'Thank you,' said Dick under his breath to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl, and he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-removed himself swiftly.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-bad time of it. No, she won't. I'd be as big a fool about her as I
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:am now. I'll poison that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl on my wedding-day,--she's
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-unwholesome,--and now I'll pass on these present bad times to Torp.'
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-'I could do a head of you that would startle you,' thought
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:Dick,--this was before the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl had brought him under
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-the guillotine,--but he only said, 'I am very sorry,' and harrowed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:Fortunately, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was out shopping when he arrived, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-Maisie in a paint-spattered blouse was warring with her canvas. She was
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-hallway. Palaces of marble, and not sordid imitation of grained wood,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:were surely the fittest background for such a divinity. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-girl drew her into the studio for a moment and kissed her hurriedly.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was lying down in her own room, staring at the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-ceiling. The footsteps of people on the pavement sounded, as they grew
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-There was nothing in the speech to have caused the paroxysm of fury
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:that drove the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl into the middle of the room, almost
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-shouting--'Do you suppose I care what you use? Any kind will do!--any
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:The woman fled, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl looked at her own reflection in
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-the glass for an instant and covered her face with her hands. It was as
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:There was no possibility of arguing, for the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was in the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-studio. Dick could only look unutterable reproach.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:'It's this,' said the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl behind him. 'I was reading it to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-Maisie the other day from The City of Dreadful Night. D'you know the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl rose up and left the room, laughing.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:Maisie stood by the studio window, thinking, till the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-returned, a little white at the corners of her lips.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-night-mail on to the windy pier, in a gray waterproof and a little gray
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:cloth travelling-cap. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was not so lovely. Her green
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-eyes were hollow and her lips were dry. Dick saw the trunks aboard, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-went to Maisie's side in the darkness under the bridge. The mail-bags
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:were thundering into the forehold, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was watching
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-them.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-Maisie stood where Dick had left her till she heard a little gasping
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:cough at her elbow. The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl's eyes were alight with cold
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-flame.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:'What's that?' said the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl, who was tossing uneasily
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-outside her bed.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-The mill-wheel of thought swung round slowly, that no section of it
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:might be slurred over, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl tossed and turned behind
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-her.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-There was a sound of choking from the sun-hat. Maisie bowed her head
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:and went into the cottage, where the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl was on a sofa,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-complaining of a headache.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-with this big man who took everything for granted and managed a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:squealing horse with one hand. She returned to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-who was weeping bitterly, and between tears, kisses,--very few of
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-almost beginning to enjoy the situation. This was better than looking
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>:after luggage and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed friend who never took any interest in her
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-KiplingRudyard-TheLightThatFailed-2876.0</span>-surroundings. But there appeared to be a feeling in the air that she,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0</span>-flirtations, had been positively carried off his feet, and literally
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0</span>:taken away by a determined young art student, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, who had
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0</span>-failed to marry a friend of his. While Edith, with the children, was
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0</span>-waited. Her prophecy turned out correct, and by the time they arrived at
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0</span>:their journey's end the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed lady was engaged to a commercial
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1916-LeversonAda-LoveatSecondSight-9851.0</span>-traveller whom she met on the boat. By then Bruce and she were equally
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-had said, there were no other female conspirators in their circle.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>:Sobrenski, the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed leader, detested women, and thought them all
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-fools, who generally added the sin of treachery to their foolishness.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>:Her little head with its piled<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was carried marvellously high,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-and she swayed daintily on the back of the high-stepping Don Juan.  She
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>:The black wig, under which she had skilfully hidden her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, made
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-her look more pale than ever.  The wide sombrero, tilted backwards,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-They were exactly of a height, too, and when Arithelli disguised
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>:herself, she pushed her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> under a sombrero and black wig.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>:His fox-like face framed in its<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and beard looked more
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-relentless and crafty than ever in the revealing light, and the boy
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>:Arithelli's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was crowned with vine leaves that he had stripped
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-HaywardRachel-TheHippodrome-19943.0</span>-from the grape-cluster and twisted into a Bacchante wreath.  She leant
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-AllenGrant-MissCayleysAdventures-30970.0</span>-no right to stick their deck-chairs just in front of her. The
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-AllenGrant-MissCayleysAdventures-30970.0</span>:impertinence of the hussies with the bright<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>--a grocer's
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-AllenGrant-MissCayleysAdventures-30970.0</span>-daughters, she felt sure--in venturing to come and sit on the same bench
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1928-YatesDornford-TheBrotherofDaphne-748.0</span>-man at her side, whose eyes were watching her smiling lips somewhat
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1928-YatesDornford-TheBrotherofDaphne-748.0</span>:greedily.  He had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, I remember, and a moustache brushed up to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1928-YatesDornford-TheBrotherofDaphne-748.0</span>-hide a long upper lip.  And, as I looked, she also had looked up, and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-GrandSarah-Ideala-6855.0</span>-The door was flung open, and there stood the fat harridan, and towering
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-GrandSarah-Ideala-6855.0</span>:over her was a great<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed policeman, who seemed both relieved and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-GrandSarah-Ideala-6855.0</span>-abashed when he saw Ideala.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheAncientAllan-5746.0</span>-and frightened me. Followed the progeny of this formidable pair. They
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheAncientAllan-5746.0</span>:were tall and thin, also<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>ed. The girls, whose age I could not
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheAncientAllan-5746.0</span>-guess in the least, were exactly like each other, which was not strange
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0</span>-eaten off the floor. She was a big comely woman, but at the moment she
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0</span>:did not look dainty. A long wisp of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> came looping down on her
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0</span>-shoulders. A smear of soot toned down the roses of her cheek, her arms
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0</span>-&quot;I have observed that people who do not smoke are usually of a sour and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0</span>:unsociable disposition. All<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed people smoke naturally, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-StephensJames-HereareLadies-20127.0</span>-they almost invariably use cut-plug. Very dark-haired men smoke twist,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-GalsworthyJohn-StrifeADramainThreeActs-2908.0</span>-     done up, but tied back with a piece of ribbon.  By the fire,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-GalsworthyJohn-StrifeADramainThreeActs-2908.0</span>:     too, is MRS. YEO; a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, broad-faced person.  Sitting
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-GalsworthyJohn-StrifeADramainThreeActs-2908.0</span>-     near the table is MRS. ROUS, an old lady, ashen-white, with
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-OnionsOliver-Widdershins-14168.0</span>-afternoon in a fourwheeler, with four great packages done up in brown
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-OnionsOliver-Widdershins-14168.0</span>:paper. I found him to be a big, shaggy-browed,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, raw-boned
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-OnionsOliver-Widdershins-14168.0</span>-Lancashire man of five-and-thirty, given to confidential demonstrations
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-JohnIngerfieldandOtherStories-2525.0</span>-hence he will, if he works hard, be innocent enough for a judge.  But at
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1894-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-JohnIngerfieldandOtherStories-2525.0</span>:the period of which I speak he was a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy of worldly tastes,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1894-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-JohnIngerfieldandOtherStories-2525.0</span>-notwithstanding which I loved him as a brother.  My dear mother wished to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-GibbonPerceval-VrouwGrobelaarandHerLeadingCasesSeventeenSh-20355.0</span>-to have fled clean out of the world--a big ten--stone girl
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-GibbonPerceval-VrouwGrobelaarandHerLeadingCasesSeventeenSh-20355.0</span>:with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> melted like a bubble.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-GibbonPerceval-VrouwGrobelaarandHerLeadingCasesSeventeenSh-20355.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolComplete-9320.0</span>-superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a dark brick color by
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolComplete-9320.0</span>:constant exposure to the weather,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and beard turning grey,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-ADoctoroftheOldSchoolComplete-9320.0</span>-honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face, huge hands with wrist
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0</span>-and middle-aged. &quot;The lawyer,&quot; I said to myself as I looked at his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0</span>:weasel-like face, bushy eyebrows, and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. Indeed, that was an
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0</span>-easy guess, for who can mistake a lawyer, whatever his race may be? That
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0</span>:&quot;I mean, mother, that I told the Englishman with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">18991-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SwallowATaleoftheGreatTrek-4074.0</span>-agent, that all the fine tale you spun to him about Ralph was false, and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-PeterRuffandtheDoubleFour-1976.0</span>-She shrugged her shoulders. She was certainly a very pretty woman, and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-PeterRuffandtheDoubleFour-1976.0</span>:her black gown set off to fullest advantage her deep<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and fair
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-PeterRuffandtheDoubleFour-1976.0</span>-complexion.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1887-PineroArthurWing-DandyDickAPlayinThreeActs-40700.0</span>-[_As he is bending over HANNAH, NOAH TOPPING appears. NOAH is a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1887-PineroArthurWing-DandyDickAPlayinThreeActs-40700.0</span>:dense-looking ugly countryman, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, a bristling heard, and a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1887-PineroArthurWing-DandyDickAPlayinThreeActs-40700.0</span>-vindictive leer. He is dressed in ill-fitting clothes, as a rural
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-BesidetheBonnieBrierBush-7179.0</span>-without an ounce of superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-BesidetheBonnieBrierBush-7179.0</span>:dark brick colour by constant exposure to the weather,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1895-MaclarenIan-BesidetheBonnieBrierBush-7179.0</span>-beard turning grey, honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19103-StockleyCynthia-PoppyTheStoryofaSouthAfricanGirl-36138.0</span>-At the sound of the carriage she came out into her verandah, looking
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">19103-StockleyCynthia-PoppyTheStoryofaSouthAfricanGirl-36138.0</span>:supremely lovely, as white-skinned,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed women have a way of doing
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">19103-StockleyCynthia-PoppyTheStoryofaSouthAfricanGirl-36138.0</span>-in a black setting.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189341-WildeOscar-AnIdealHusband-885.0</span>-very thin and highly-coloured_, _a line of scarlet on a pallid face_.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">189341-WildeOscar-AnIdealHusband-885.0</span>:_Venetian<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>_, _aquiline nose_, _and long throat_.  _Rouge
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189341-WildeOscar-AnIdealHusband-885.0</span>-accentuates the natural paleness of her complexion_.  _Gray-green eyes
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0</span>-official statements, Miss Collins's light eyebrows mounted almost into
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0</span>:the roots of her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> with surprise and disapproval.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0</span>-close of Dr. Prince's interview with Miss Vivian, when he casually
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0</span>:remarked: &quot;By the way, that pretty little<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed typist of yours,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-DelafieldEM-TheWarWorkers-37181.0</span>-the one who got married the other day, paid me a call yesterday.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FarnolJeffery-TheAmateurGentleman-9879.0</span>-mottled and unclassically uplifted; in black hair, white hair, yellow,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-FarnolJeffery-TheAmateurGentleman-9879.0</span>:brown, and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>;--such combinations as he had seen many and many
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FarnolJeffery-TheAmateurGentleman-9879.0</span>-a time on village greens, and at country wakes and fairs. Yes, all
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-The wind freshened towards the middle of the night, and Rozenoffski,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:rocking in his berth, cursed his encounter with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-romanticist who had stirred up such a pother in his brain that he had
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-playing Schumann's _Fantasiestuecke_, but through the stormy passion of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:_In der Nacht_ he saw the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> of the heroic Jewess, and into the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-wistful, questioning _Warum_ insinuated itself not the world-question,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-With no less punctuality did Rozenoffski pace the silent deck each
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:night in the hope of again meeting the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Jewess. He had soon
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-recovered from her menial office; indeed, the paradox of her position
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-heavily in the pools. It was not till the penultimate night of the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:voyage that Rozenoffski caught his second glimpse of his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-muse. He had started his nocturnal pacing much earlier than usual, for
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:'Oh!' he murmured in relief. His<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed muse was going back to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-her social pedestal. 'But you must have found it humiliating,' he
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-repelled the attack savagely, but before he could exhaust the enemy's
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:volubility his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed companion had given him a friendly nod and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-smile, and retreated into her shrine of duty.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-the piano; he sat brooding a moment or two in tender reverie. Suddenly
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:he perceived his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed muse at his side. Ah, she had discovered
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-him at last, knew him simultaneously for the genius and the patriot,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed maid nodded and was gone. Rozenoffski went mechanically
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-to his cabin, scarcely seeing the worshippers he plodded through;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-address, and the earliest possible date for his Chicago concert, in a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:dainty diary brought in by her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed maid--his whole being was
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-swelling, expanding. He had burst the coils of this narrow tribalism
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-moment to try his recruiting spells upon the juvenile Integralist,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>:whose<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> reminded him of his girl cousin's, but it seemed cruel
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-ZangwillIsrael-GhettoComedies-28982.0</span>-to add to the lad's risks. Besides, had not the boy already
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0</span>-This Alexander Wilson I had never seen. Jasper had seen him once. He
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0</span>:described him to me as a tall and powerful man with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. 'He is the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0</span>-other trustee,' said my brother, 'and he is dead.'
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0</span>-the Bush. He was the same age. He was like me too in general outline;
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0</span>:big, with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and all that kind of thing. His name was put into the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-MeadeLT-HowItAllCameRound-23653.0</span>-papers, and I remember wondering if the news would reach home, and if my
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0</span>-do it--and now I know that I can depend on you doing it. A second-class
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0</span>:carriage at Marwar Junction, and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man asleep in it. You'll
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0</span>-be sure to remember. I get out at the next station, and I must hold on
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0</span>-I led from the press-room to the stifling office with the maps on the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0</span>:walls, and the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man rubbed his hands. &quot;That's something
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1888-KiplingRudyard-TheManWhoWouldBeKing-8147.0</span>-like,&quot; said he. &quot;This was the proper shop to come to. Now, Sir, let me
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FordFordMadox-TheYoungLovellARomance-42801.0</span>-into no cries and oaths as he had expected; not even when he had
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1913-FordFordMadox-TheYoungLovellARomance-42801.0</span>:particularised one witch with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and great breasts that danced and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1913-FordFordMadox-TheYoungLovellARomance-42801.0</span>-sprang all naked over a broomstick, with her hair tossing, and how the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191011-ServiceRobertWRobertWilliam-TheTrailof98ANorthlandRomance-22063.0</span>-for. There were three that pattered over the floor, while in the corner
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191011-ServiceRobertWRobertWilliam-TheTrailof98ANorthlandRomance-22063.0</span>:the stage-driver and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man were playing freeze-out for one of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191011-ServiceRobertWRobertWilliam-TheTrailof98ANorthlandRomance-22063.0</span>-them.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0</span>-In his boyhood he had fought several tough fights with certain lads who
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0</span>:had dared to scoff at his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. Sam Jefferson, who lived down on
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0</span>-the quay, still bore the marks of one such battle in the absence of two
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0</span>-respectable when he made his weekly appearance there. He kept his shag
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0</span>:of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> severely cropped. He attired himself in navy serge, and wore
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheTidalWaveandOtherStories-13553.0</span>-a collar.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-ByrneDonn-TheWindBloweth-21999.0</span>-and he a boy--fourteen years ago. It was strange how he could remember
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-ByrneDonn-TheWindBloweth-21999.0</span>:her--her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, her sullen mouth, her suspicious eyes. Her shoulders
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-ByrneDonn-TheWindBloweth-21999.0</span>-drooped a little; there was no grace to her stance. She complained
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>-unmoved the courtship of Arthur Alce for seven years? Was it just
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>:because Alce had red whiskers and red hands and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> on his hands,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>-while Socknersh was dark and sweet of face and limb? It was terrible to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>-As time went on, Ellen began to like him more in himself. She grew
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>:accustomed to his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and freckles, and when he was in his everyday
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>-kit of gaiters and breeches and broadcloth, she did not find him
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>-qualities of generosity and gentleness--he was like a big, faithful,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>:gentle dog, a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed collie, following and serving.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-KayeSmithSheila-JoannaGodden-15779.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0</span>-help as he could at the forge. Lady Corless found him seated beside the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0</span>:bellows smoking a cigarette. His<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was a tangled shock. His face
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0</span>-and hands were extraordinarily dirty. He was enjoying a leisure hour or
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0</span>-on the hill, or the way they shot the bailiff on the bog in the bad
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0</span>:times, or about it's not being lucky to meet a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed woman in the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-BirminghamGeorgeA-LadyBountiful-24155.0</span>-morning, anything at all that would be suitable she'll be expected to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1914-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheWanderersNecklace-3097.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1914-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheWanderersNecklace-3097.0</span>:One day my elder and only brother, Ragnar, who had very<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, came
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1914-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-TheWanderersNecklace-3097.0</span>-and pulled me away from this eyehole because he wanted to look through
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-MeredithGeorge-CeltandSaxonComplete-4491.0</span>-allusions to the trouble he gives!' Jane exclaimed. 'He shows perfect
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1910-MeredithGeorge-CeltandSaxonComplete-4491.0</span>:good sense, and I like that in all things, as you know. A<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1910-MeredithGeorge-CeltandSaxonComplete-4491.0</span>-young woman chooses to wait on him and bring him flowers--he's brother
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-CollinsWilkie-TheEvilGeniusADomesticStory-1627.0</span>-on! In the same carriage with me there was a very conversable person--a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1886-CollinsWilkie-TheEvilGeniusADomesticStory-1627.0</span>:smart young man with flaming<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. When we took the omnibus at your
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1886-CollinsWilkie-TheEvilGeniusADomesticStory-1627.0</span>-station here, all the passengers got out in the town except two. I was
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-sometimes she liked him very much, at other times she disliked him
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>:equally. He had curly<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, finely cut red lips, a clear complexion,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-and an authoritative, determined manner, but his eyes, instead of being
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-&quot;What do you want to talk about her for? There's nothing to tell you,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>:really. She had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-certainly was definitely comforting to feel the utter dispossession of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>:that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-In addition to Arthur there was a girl whom Lucian Hope had discovered,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>:a delicate creature with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, whose chief claim to employment was
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-that she was starving, though incidentally she had a very sweet and pure
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>:&quot;That funny little<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed girl!&quot; Sylvia gasped. Then like a surging
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-MacKenzieCompton-TheEarlyLifeandAdventuresofSylviaScarlett-39527.0</span>-wave the affront to her pride overwhelmed her. With an effort she looked
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0</span>-course, he can never forget her. I wish I knew her name--perhaps it was
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0</span>:that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed opera-singer?
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0</span>-walk, to take the first opportunity of telling you that he finished up
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0</span>:the evening by coming to mere loggerheads with a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-AnsteyF-MrPunchsPocketIbsenACollectionofSomeoft-35305.0</span>-opera-singer, and being taken off to the police-station! You mustn't
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0</span>-carpet in the dining-room with a dustpan and brush, she had discovered
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0</span>:a number of short<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>s. The man, before leaving the house, had
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0</span>-shaved himself.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0</span>-him a looking-glass, brought him soap and water and a towel, afterwards
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0</span>:removing all traces.  Except those few<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>s that had clung,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-MalvinaofBrittany-2023.0</span>-unnoticed, to the carpet.  That nest of flat-irons used to weight the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:&quot;Pretty, indeed! with that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and pasty complexion! It is
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-extraordinary how you men like these unhealthy women.&quot; Then, after a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-thereupon resolved to punish this young man for his all too-patent
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:admiration of the governess--&quot;that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed minx,&quot; as she called her.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-&quot;Oh, so far as I am concerned, they can please themselves. If Mr. Arkel
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:prefers<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and freckles, he can do so. Major Dundas may have
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-better taste.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:&quot;That's exactly why I want to get out of it, mother. If that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-governess tries any of her pranks, trust me, I won't spare her.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:&quot;Horrid old man,&quot; she murmured. &quot;I'll make you and your<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-creature pay for this!&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-plain black silk dress, showing her beautiful neck and shoulders and her
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:shapely arms, looked as regal as a queen. Her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> twisted in smooth
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-shining coils crowned her as with a diadem, and Hilda's girlish
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-&quot;To be treated so in my own house!&quot; she wept, &quot;and by one of the lower
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:orders, too! Bad woman--and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed minx that she is!&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-&quot;I've met that man before, or I'm a Dutchman,&quot; he mumbled. &quot;'Tisn't a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:face I should be likely to forget--that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and moustache, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-those shifty, ferrety eyes; and that scar on the forehead too--that
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-situation. &quot;So Barton got Farren to hunt down your brother, did he? and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>:just now Mr. Farren was very busy following a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man who came
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1901-HumeFergus-AWomansBurdenANovel-35240.0</span>-from the direction of these Mansions. Putting two and two together, my
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0</span>-almost savagely silent; only by a great effort restraining his tongue
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0</span>:from mordant allusions to that 'prancing,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed fellow,' as he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0</span>-secretly called the champion of lost causes. In fact, his sensations
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0</span>-Again Miltoun felt rising within him a sort of fury. Once for all he
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0</span>:would slay this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed rebel; he answered with almost savage irony:
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1911-GalsworthyJohn-ThePatrician-2774.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-RuckBerta-MissMillionsMaidARomanceofLoveandFortune-33977.0</span>-So I gave one glance at Miss Million's cousin, meaning, &quot;Shall we go?&quot;
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-RuckBerta-MissMillionsMaidARomanceofLoveandFortune-33977.0</span>:He nodded gravely back at me. Then, leaving the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed lunatic on
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-RuckBerta-MissMillionsMaidARomanceofLoveandFortune-33977.0</span>-the path, shaking her tresses in the sun, we went on between the lilac
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0</span>-sometimes. The last time the woman said, &quot;Fair--verging on red!&quot; and as
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0</span>:Ariadne doesn't know any man who has anything like<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> except Mr.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0</span>-Aix, whom she doesn't care for, she frowned and said, &quot;Are you quite
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0</span>-a tall, thin, and ragged-looking woman. She had red lips that stuck out
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0</span>:a long, long way, and crinkly<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and large eyes like two
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190411-HuntViolet-TheCelebrityatHome-41556.0</span>-gig-lamps coming at you down the street. She generally had a dog with
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189811--StoriesByEnglishAuthorsFranceSelectedbyScr-2359.0</span>-broke out. &quot;It sticks in my throat like phlegm. What right has a man to
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">189811--StoriesByEnglishAuthorsFranceSelectedbyScr-2359.0</span>:have<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> when he is dead?&quot; And he fell all of a heap again upon the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">189811--StoriesByEnglishAuthorsFranceSelectedbyScr-2359.0</span>-stool, and fairly covered his face with his hands.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-QuillerCouchArthur-TheShipofStars-16000.0</span>-but on week days it curled at will over his mighty chest.  He had one
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-QuillerCouchArthur-TheShipofStars-16000.0</span>:assistant whom he called &quot;the Dane&quot;; a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed youth as tall as
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-QuillerCouchArthur-TheShipofStars-16000.0</span>-himself and straighter from the waist down.  Mendarva's knees had
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0</span>-On the bed, between the two men, lay a third--an old-looking youth with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0</span>:lank<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. It was the story of St. Jacob Straat over again, and it
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0</span>-was new to Percy Roden, who could not turn his eyes elsewhere. The man
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0</span>-afterwards described, more in sorrow than in anger, as the ringleader,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0</span>:was a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, brown-bearded Scotchman, with square shoulders and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1898-MerrimanHenrySeton-RodensCorner-9324.0</span>-his head set thereon in a manner indicative of advanced radical
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0</span>-was called--turned us over with his foot.  Bracelets of gold from elbow
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0</span>:to armpit he wore, and his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was long as a woman's, and came
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0</span>-down in plaited locks on his shoulder.  He was stout, with bowed legs
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0</span>-where Rome does not rule.  Men moved in the ships, and the sun flashed
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0</span>:on their helmets--winged helmets of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed men from the North
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-KiplingRudyard-PuckofPooksHill-557.0</span>-where Rome does not rule.  We watched, and we counted, and we wondered,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-FitzpatrickKathleen-TheWeansatRowallan-31362.0</span>-nearly every day.  On one of these expeditions he had come across a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1905-FitzpatrickKathleen-TheWeansatRowallan-31362.0</span>:tall,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy setting potatoes in a patch of ground behind a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1905-FitzpatrickKathleen-TheWeansatRowallan-31362.0</span>-cottage on tfie side of the mountain.  The coast road ran below, and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BennettArnold-TheGrimSmileoftheFiveTowns-4734.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1907-BennettArnold-TheGrimSmileoftheFiveTowns-4734.0</span>:'Now then, get in if ye're going!' said a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed porter to me
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1907-BennettArnold-TheGrimSmileoftheFiveTowns-4734.0</span>-curtly.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>:The new-comer, a very typical Jew of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed type, surveyed us
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-thoughtfully through his gold-rimmed spectacles as he repeated the name.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-He had drawn back the bedclothes, and was staring aghast at the dead
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>:girl's left hand. It held a thin tress of long,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-forward to be sworn she flung a glance of hatred and defiance at Miriam
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>:Goldstein, who, white-faced and wild of aspect, with her<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-streaming in dishevelled masses on to her shoulders, stood apart in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>:&quot;Yes. A tress of a woman's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> was grasped in the left hand of the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-deceased.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-that death was almost instantaneous. In the left hand of the deceased
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>:was a small tress of a woman's<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. I have compared that hair with
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1909-FreemanRAustinRichardAustin-JohnThorndykesCasesrelatedbyChristopherJerv-13882.0</span>-that of the accused, and am of opinion that it is her hair.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MasefieldJohn-KingCole-32532.0</span>-  Before her husband had a roving eye,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-MasefieldJohn-KingCole-32532.0</span>:  Before the rat-eyed baggage with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MasefieldJohn-KingCole-32532.0</span>-  Came to do tight rope and make trouble there.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheGreatImpersonation-5815.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheGreatImpersonation-5815.0</span>:&quot;There was a very beautiful woman,&quot; she said timidly, &quot;with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-OppenheimEPhillipsEdwardPhillips-TheGreatImpersonation-5815.0</span>-who passed by just now. She looked very angry. That was not because I
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">192011-SedgwickAnneDouglas-ChristmasRosesandOtherStories-40650.0</span>-&quot;only guileless; you are very guileless; I've thought that ever since
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">192011-SedgwickAnneDouglas-ChristmasRosesandOtherStories-40650.0</span>:you were taken in by that dreadful cook of yours, who had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">192011-SedgwickAnneDouglas-ChristmasRosesandOtherStories-40650.0</span>-got drunk and rubbed the whitebait through a sieve.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0</span>-of the glare there stood a small man with a very high head, a bristle
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0</span>:of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> all round the fringe of it, and a bald, shining scalp which
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0</span>-shot out from among it like a mountain-peak from fir-trees.  He writhed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0</span>-companion Thaddeus.  There was the same high, shining head, the same
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0</span>:circular bristle of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, the same bloodless countenance.  The
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1890-DoyleArthurConan-TheSignoftheFour-2097.0</span>-features were set, however, in a horrible smile, a fixed and unnatural
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0</span>:&quot;The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed one,&quot; Teddy explained, to distinguish her from her
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0</span>-sister, who had lately adopted the newer golden shade.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0</span>:A<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed young gentleman, scantily clad in a sweater and a pair of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1897-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-SketchesinLavenderBlueandGreen-2234.0</span>-flannel trousers, stood on the lawn below me.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SmithandthePharaohsandotherTales-6073.0</span>-all, on Christmas Eve Barbara gave birth to a son, an extraordinarily
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SmithandthePharaohsandotherTales-6073.0</span>:fine and vigorous child,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, blue-eyed, and so far as could be
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-HaggardHRiderHenryRider-SmithandthePharaohsandotherTales-6073.0</span>-seen at that early age entirely unlike either of his parents.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190038-BuchanJohn-TheHalfHearted-17047.0</span>-and sat down between a black-bearded giant, whose clothes smelt of
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190038-BuchanJohn-TheHalfHearted-17047.0</span>:sheep, and a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man from one of the remoter glens. The notion
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190038-BuchanJohn-TheHalfHearted-17047.0</span>-of the thing pleased him, and he ordered drinks for each with a lavish
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1903-ButlerSamuel-TheWayofAllFlesh-2084.0</span>-of Bashan the village blacksmith, gone is the melodious carpenter, gone
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1903-ButlerSamuel-TheWayofAllFlesh-2084.0</span>:the brawny shepherd with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, who roared more lustily than all,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1903-ButlerSamuel-TheWayofAllFlesh-2084.0</span>-until they came to the words, &quot;Shepherds with your flocks abiding,&quot; when
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">192061-AyresRubyMRubyMildred-ABachelorHusband-42085.0</span>-They went up to the hotel silently. There were several people about
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">192061-AyresRubyMRubyMildred-ABachelorHusband-42085.0</span>:now and a smartly-dressed woman with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, to whom Feathers
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">192061-AyresRubyMRubyMildred-ABachelorHusband-42085.0</span>-bowed formally, stared at Marie rather insolently as they passed.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-StevensonRobertLouis-DavidBalfourBeingMemoirsOfHisAdventuresAtH-14133.0</span>-what &quot;she&quot; (meaning by that himself) was to do about &quot;ta sneeshin.&quot; I
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1893-StevensonRobertLouis-DavidBalfourBeingMemoirsOfHisAdventuresAtH-14133.0</span>:took some note of him for a short, bandy-legged,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, big-headed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-StevensonRobertLouis-DavidBalfourBeingMemoirsOfHisAdventuresAtH-14133.0</span>-man, that I was to know more of to my cost.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190311-KentElizabeth-TheHouseOppositeAMystery-41525.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190311-KentElizabeth-TheHouseOppositeAMystery-41525.0</span>:As I arose to my feet, I noticed a small,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man, in the most
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190311-KentElizabeth-TheHouseOppositeAMystery-41525.0</span>-comical deshabille, regarding me with breathless anxiety.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1884-AllenGrant-Philistia-6060.0</span>-herself as she swept with him gracefully into the conservatory, 'I
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1884-AllenGrant-Philistia-6060.0</span>:shall have to fall back upon the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed hurlyburlying Scotch
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1884-AllenGrant-Philistia-6060.0</span>-professor, after all--if I don't want to end by getting into the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1880-EliotGeorge-TheMillontheFloss-6688.0</span>-even something agreeable in his snub-nosed face, with its close-curled
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1880-EliotGeorge-TheMillontheFloss-6688.0</span>:border of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>. But then his trousers were always rolled up at the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1880-EliotGeorge-TheMillontheFloss-6688.0</span>-knee, for the convenience of wading on the slightest notice; and his
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-CroftsFreemanWills-ThePitPropSyndicate-2013.0</span>-round, Willis could see his new acquaintance seated at a table in the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-CroftsFreemanWills-ThePitPropSyndicate-2013.0</span>:window, in close conversation with a florid,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed individual of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-CroftsFreemanWills-ThePitPropSyndicate-2013.0</span>-the successful business man type.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0</span>-of a stone entrance. He ascended the solid steps with nervousness, and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0</span>:by a small<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy was introduced to a back room on the first
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0</span>-floor. Here, seated at a table in the very centre, as if he thereby
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0</span>-He seemed to clip off intercourse as one clips off electric light.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0</span>:Shelton left him writing, and preceded the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy to an enormous
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-GalsworthyJohn-TheIslandPharisees-2771.0</span>-room in the front where his uncle waited.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-The door opened and old Deleglise entered, accompanied by a small,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:slight man with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and beard and somewhat watery eyes.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man stretched out his long thin hand. &quot;I have thirty
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:years of fame,&quot; said the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man--&quot;could I say world-wide?&quot;
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:&quot;All?&quot; queried the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man from his easy-chair. We looked round.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-The lady of the skirt had entered, now her own proper self: a young girl
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:&quot;You are right, not all,&quot; he murmured to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-flaming Fury that a few minutes before had sprung at me from the billows
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:of her torn blue skirt. She shook hands with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-kissed her father.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man, to whom Deleglise had introduced me on the day of
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-my first meeting with the Lady of the train, was another of his most
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:constant visitors. It flattered my vanity that the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man, whose
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-name was famous throughout Europe and America, should condescend to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:For my sympathetic attitude towards the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man I received one
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-evening commendation from old Deleglise.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-&quot;Good boy,&quot; said old Deleglise, laying his hand on my shoulder. We were
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>:standing in the passage. We had just shaken hands with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1902-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-PaulKelver-1334.0</span>-man, who, as usual, had been the last to leave. &quot;None of the others will
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-filbert!&quot; With his thick knotted arms, his thundering voice, and his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>:bristle of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, there was something so repellent in the man that
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-the three brothers flew back at the very glare of him; and the two rows
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-Big John stood waiting in the centre with a sullen, menacing eye, and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>:his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> in a bristle, while the archer paced lightly and swiftly to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-the right and the left with crooked knee and hands advanced. Then with a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-grinning and bobbing by the wayside, with his newly won steel cap stuck
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>:wrong side foremost upon his tangle of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-with light-blue silk thickly powdered with golden stars. On that to the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>:right sat a very tall and well formed man with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, a livid face,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-and a cold blue eye, which had in it something peculiarly sinister and
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-&quot;Thank God!&quot; said Alleyne suddenly, as he spied in the lamp-light a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>:shock of blazing<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> which fringed a steel cap high above the heads
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1891-DoyleArthurConan-TheWhiteCompany-903.0</span>-of the crowd. &quot;Here is John, and Aylward, too! Help us, comrades, for
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-AllRoadsLeadtoCalvary-2231.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1919-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-AllRoadsLeadtoCalvary-2231.0</span>:&quot;Please, Miss, have you got<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> all over you?  Or only on your
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1919-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-AllRoadsLeadtoCalvary-2231.0</span>-head?&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0</span>-other house; and Harris said, &quot;Oh, yes,&quot; it would be all right, and we
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0</span>:needn't look at the man with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>; besides, the poor fellow
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0</span>:couldn't help having<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1889-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-ThreeMeninaBoat-308.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190211--StoriesbyEnglishAuthorsScotlandSelectedbyS-2588.0</span>-superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned a dark brick colour
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190211--StoriesbyEnglishAuthorsScotlandSelectedbyS-2588.0</span>:by constant exposure to the weather,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and beard turning gray,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190211--StoriesbyEnglishAuthorsScotlandSelectedbyS-2588.0</span>-honest blue eyes that look you ever in the face, huge hands with
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-She threw him one of her quick glances as he reached her, and noted with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>:distaste the extreme fieriness of his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> in the light of the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-sinking sun. His hair had always been an offence to her. It was so
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-whether I interfere or not. I've a notion you might do worse, green eyes
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>:and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> notwithstanding. He will probably whip you soundly now and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-then and put you in the corner till you are good. But you will get to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-Max laughed. &quot;Not in the least. Can you imagine a woman like me? I
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>:can't. She has<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> or something very near it. And there the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-resemblance stops. I'll take you to see her some day--if you'll come.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>:&quot;Why not?&quot; he insisted. &quot;Are you hoping to catch your<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed doctor?
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-You are not likely to secure anyone else, and he will probably prove
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-say you don't want to marry anyone. That, we have seen, is only a figure
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>:of speech. But since the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed doctor is not wanting you and I
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-am--&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>:&quot;Some people have an antipathy to<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,&quot; observed Max. &quot;You had
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-yourself at one time, I believe. Hullo! Is that our gallant Noel in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-&quot;Not you, I'm sure,&quot; said Hunt-Goring, &quot;or the charming Peggy either.
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>:But I'm a little sorry for the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed doctor, you know. I feel in a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">191511-DellEthelMEthelMay-TheKeeperoftheDoor-15013.0</span>-measure responsible for that tragedy.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-SinclairMay-TheDivineFire-13996.0</span>-thing that Mr. Rickman disliked more than another it was being stared
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1904-SinclairMay-TheDivineFire-13996.0</span>:at. Particularly by Miss Bishop. Miss Bishop had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, a loose
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-SinclairMay-TheDivineFire-13996.0</span>-vivacious mouth, and her stare was grossly interrogative.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-BuchanJohn-TheMoonEndurethTalesandFancies-715.0</span>-bog and beyond the burn.  He laired to his knees, but he scarcely
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1912-BuchanJohn-TheMoonEndurethTalesandFancies-715.0</span>:heeded it.  There was a big man before him, a foolish,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1912-BuchanJohn-TheMoonEndurethTalesandFancies-715.0</span>-fellow, who was making great play with a cudgel.  He had shivered two
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-LeGallienneRichard-YoungLives-10922.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1899-LeGallienneRichard-YoungLives-10922.0</span>:So Esther had looked round, and seen the pretty curly<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1899-LeGallienneRichard-YoungLives-10922.0</span>-eager little wistful humorous face for the first time.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0</span>-had evidently been made just a little better.  But her most striking
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0</span>:feature was an opulent mass of dark<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, which had fallen in some
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0</span>-disorder and made quite a pillow for her head. Her hat was off, lying
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0</span>:&quot;Such<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>,--and a wedding-ring!&quot; I exclaimed inwardly. &quot;How this
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1896-LeGallienneRichard-TheQuestoftheGoldenGirlARomance-461.0</span>-woman must have suffered!&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-FarnolJeffery-MyLadyCaprice-2025.0</span>-staring into a round face, in which were set two very round eyes and a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1906-FarnolJeffery-MyLadyCaprice-2025.0</span>:button of a nose, the whole surmounted by a shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1906-FarnolJeffery-MyLadyCaprice-2025.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0</span>-throat, and nodded again.  Hereupon I stooped above my captive and set
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0</span>:the flat of my blade to his forehead just below his thick,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0</span>-watching one who followed; beneath the vivid scarf that swathed his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0</span>:temples was a shock of<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and upon his cheek the sweat was
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-FarnolJeffery-BlackBartlemysTreasure-2424.0</span>-glittering; then he turned his head and I knew him for the man Red
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0</span>-very afraid. Thomas Culpepper, the Queen's cousin, he had never seen in
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0</span>:his life. But he had heard it reported that he had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and beard,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0</span>-and went always dressed in green with stockings of red. And this man's
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0</span>-back, and then, crying out, ran away. The man in green, his bonnet off,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0</span>:his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> sticking all up, his face pallid, and his eyes staring like
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-FordFordMadox-TheFifthQueenCrowned-27432.0</span>-those of a sleep-walker, entered the room. In his right hand he had a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:&quot;Hum!&quot; quoth Sir Benedict, &quot;I love not your<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed spit-fires.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-Methinks, an Ivo win her, she'll lead him how she will, or be broke in
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-chest; his casque hung at his saddle-bow, and his mail-coif, thrown
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:back upon his wide shoulders, showed his thick,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> that fell a-down,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-framing his square-set, rugged face.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-bursting from the green, Beltane beheld Sir Pertolepe writhing in his
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:bonds with Walkyn's fierce fingers twined in his<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, and Walkyn's
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-busy dagger at his upturned brow, where was a great, gory wound, a
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:Now Beltane smiled upon this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed knave and, smiling, drew a slow
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-pace nearer, the great axe a-swing in his mailed hand.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-maid young and shapely, trembling in the close grasp of one Gurth, a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:ragged,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed giant, whose glowing eyes stared lustfully upon her
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-ripe young beauty.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:&quot;Comrades all!&quot; cried<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed Gurth, &quot;will ye be slaves henceforth
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-to this girl-faced youth? We have arms now and rich booty. Let us back
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-get thee hence, but come not again, for in that same hour will I hang
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:thee in a halter--go!&quot; So, with drooping head, Gurth of the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-turned him about, and plunging into the green, was gone; then Beltane
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-upon a time as I drank a bowl of milk with thee amid the green in
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:Mortain, I did warn thee that she had<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and was like to prove a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-spit-fire, therefore!&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-cleanly sun a thing that trundled softly across the pavement and
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>:stopping, shewed a pallid face crowned with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, 'neath which upon
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1915-FarnolJeffery-BeltanetheSmith-10064.0</span>-the brow, betwixt the staring eyes, was a jagged scar like to a cross.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-against the sky. An odd figure, clad in a skimpy green petticoat, with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>:a scarlet shawl held about her shoulders, wisps of frowsy<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-standing out round her head, she balanced herself on the slippery
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-tunefully; the clerk, a young fellow in the early twenties, who had a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>:mop of flaming<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and small-slit white-lashed eyes, looked at the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-strangers, but without lifting his head: his eyes performed the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-&quot;No, sir, I decline to state my business to anyone but Mr. Ocock
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>:himself!&quot; he declared hotly, in response to the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man's
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-invitation to &quot;get it off his chest.&quot; &quot;If you choose to find out when
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-For Mrs. Urquhart, who herself was happily married--although, it was
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>:true, her merry,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed husband had the reputation of being a
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-RichardsonHenryHandel-AustraliaFelix-3832.0</span>-LITTLE too fond of the ladies, and though he certainly did not make
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0</span>-Samuel Quass, the landlord of the Sailor's Rest, was next called. He
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0</span>:proved to be a big, burly,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, red-whiskered man, who looked
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0</span>-like a sailor. And indeed a few questions elicited the information that
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0</span>-was a tall, slim man, lean as a fasting friar, and hard as nails, with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0</span>:closely clipped<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>, mustache of the same aggressive hue, and
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1908-HumeFergus-TheGreenMummy-2868.0</span>-an American goatee. He spoke with a Yankee accent, and in a truculent
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0</span>-her shoulder affectionately with his big left paw, which showed up in a
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0</span>:somewhat startling contrast with its rough skin and long<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>s
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0</span>-against that smooth whiteness. With his right hand he filled himself the
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0</span>-Then he began fighting for breath, like a man in a nightmare. He tore
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0</span>:his pyjama jacket open over the great<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>y chest.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1918-NoyesAlfred-WalkingShadowsSeaTalesandOthers-43186.0</span>-
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-&quot;Almost as round as myself,&quot; added Don Francesco. &quot;There goes the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>:Commissioner! He is fussing about with the judge, that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-man--do you see, Mr. Heard?--who limps like Mephistopheles and spits
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-carriage between King's Cross and Aberdeen. The magistrate, on the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>:other hand--the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man--was jauntily dressed, with a straw hat on
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-one side of his repulsive head, and plenty of starch about him.
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-but, what was still more urgent, credit. It brought him into contact
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>:with the local authorities--with the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed rachitic judge, for
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-instance, between whom and Mr. Parker there sprang up an intimacy which
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>:The<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed judge, with straw hat and Mephistophelean limp, was
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1917-DouglasNorman-SouthWind-4508.0</span>-there, looking like an Offenbach villain out for a spree. After being
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0</span>-&quot;And his face was just as beautiful as his body. He had large blue eyes,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0</span>:very dark, so that some say they were black, and unlike most<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0</span>-people he had dark eyebrows and long dark lashes. His features were
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0</span>-hair, with a bald patch on the crown, and the red, freckled skin which
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0</span>:accompanies<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span>; he was a man of forty, thin, with a pinched face,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1921-MaughamWSomersetWilliamSomerset-TheTremblingofaLeafLittleStoriesoftheSout-26854.0</span>-precise and rather pedantic; and he spoke with a Scots accent in a very
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-BuchanJohn-ThePathoftheKing-1966.0</span>-boy with a ruddy face and eyes full of dancing merriment. The third was
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1920-BuchanJohn-ThePathoftheKing-1966.0</span>:tall and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, tanned of countenance and lean as a greyhound.
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1920-BuchanJohn-ThePathoftheKing-1966.0</span>-He wore trews of a tartan which Mr. Lovel, trained in such matters,
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0</span>-collecting labours.  Their evident attachment to one another was
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0</span>:curiously displayed; Clodd, the young and<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, treating his white-
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0</span>-haired, withered companion with fatherly indulgence; the other glancing
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0</span>-fashions.  Discuss the question whether hat or bonnet makes you look the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0</span>:younger.  Tell her whether<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> or black is to be the new colour,
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1904-JeromeJeromeKJeromeKlapka-TommyandCo-2356.0</span>-what size waist is being worn by the best people.  Oh, come!&quot; laughed
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-MansfieldKatherine-TheGardenPartyandOtherStories-1429.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-MansfieldKatherine-TheGardenPartyandOtherStories-1429.0</span>:&quot;You have great strength of character. You will marry a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed man
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-MansfieldKatherine-TheGardenPartyandOtherStories-1429.0</span>-and have three children. Beware of a blonde woman.&quot; Look out! Look
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>-events, make some observation. But, for all that, he had not the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>:remotest idea what to say to this<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, solemn boy, who sat
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>-staring gloomily at him in the intervals of filling his mouth. The
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>:Tipping, a tall,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, raw-boned boy, with sleeves and trousers he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>-had outgrown, and immense boots, wrung Paul's hand with misdirected
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>-little girl will be always trying to speak to me, and I shall be
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>:thrashed by the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy. If I could only manage to speak out
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1882-AnsteyF-ViceVersaorALessontoFathers-26853.0</span>-after breakfast!&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-pathetic parades, and had even passed the time of day with their leader,
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>:a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed savage called Dougal. The philanthropic Mackintosh had
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-taken an interest in the gang and now desired subscriptions to send them
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-confidential. &quot;My friend here wants to get into the House the morn with
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>:that<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed laddie to satisfy himself about the facts. I say no. Let
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-sleeping dogs lie, I say, and if you think the beasts are mad report to
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-you on this side the village to give you instructions. Take your orders
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>:from them. If it's a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed ruffian called Dougal you'll be wise to
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-heed what he says, for he has a grand head for battles.&quot;
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-fair way to make howlin' idiots of ourselves, and get pretty well
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>:embroiled with the law. It's all right for the<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed boy, for he
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1922-BuchanJohn-Huntingtower-3782.0</span>-can take everything seriously, even play. I could do the same thing
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-PembertonMax-TheIronPirateAPlainTaleofStrangeHappenings-26514.0</span>-
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1893-PembertonMax-TheIronPirateAPlainTaleofStrangeHappenings-26514.0</span>:Dick, a<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red-hair</span>ed, penetrating-looking Scotsman, who carried the
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1893-PembertonMax-TheIronPirateAPlainTaleofStrangeHappenings-26514.0</span>-economy of his race even to the extent of flesh, of which he was
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-GlynElinor-TheVisitsofElizabeth-10959.0</span>-It was quainter even than the frumps' dinner that Godmamma gave. I had
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">1900-GlynElinor-TheVisitsofElizabeth-10959.0</span>:a very nervous young man with<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and glasses to take me in; I
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">1900-GlynElinor-TheVisitsofElizabeth-10959.0</span>-drew &quot;Snelgrove,&quot; so he was &quot;Marshall.&quot; He evidently had not understood
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red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190611-DoyleArthurConan-SirNigel-2845.0</span>-morning when I was in yonder ditch I marked one of their men upon the
red-hair.html:<span style="color:purple;">190611-DoyleArthurConan-SirNigel-2845.0</span>:wall. He was a big man with a white face,<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"> red hair</span> and a touch of Saint
red-hair.html-<span style="color:purple;">190611-DoyleArthurConan-SirNigel-2845.0</span>-Anthony's 
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1913-GibbonPerceval-TheSecondClassPassengerFifteenStories-17932.0-proposed to do with the child in the event of no one claiming it. But
1913-GibbonPerceval-TheSecondClassPassengerFifteenStories-17932.0:he did not come. Instead, there came a big red-haired young Jew,
1913-GibbonPerceval-TheSecondClassPassengerFifteenStories-17932.0-asserting that he was the child's uncle.
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1917-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-SecretBread-16683.0-Killigrew arrived. He startled the natives considerably by his loose
1917-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-SecretBread-16683.0:jacket and flowing tie, but his red hair was cut fairly short, though
1917-JesseFTennysonFryniwydTennyson-SecretBread-16683.0-his chin was decked by a soft young pointed beard that gave him a
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1898-ZangwillIsrael-DreamersoftheGhetto-29875.0-Hungarian architect, on the weak, narrow lineaments of the neurotic
1898-ZangwillIsrael-DreamersoftheGhetto-29875.0:Hebrew poet; it gives dignity to red hair and freckles, tones down the
1898-ZangwillIsrael-DreamersoftheGhetto-29875.0-grossness of too-fleshy cheeks, and lends an added beauty to
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1898-ZangwillIsrael-DreamersoftheGhetto-29875.0-plotting. Not in vain did the proverbial wisdom of the Ghetto bid one
1898-ZangwillIsrael-DreamersoftheGhetto-29875.0:beware of the red-haired.
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1880-HardyThomas-TheTrumpetMajor-2864.0-
1880-HardyThomas-TheTrumpetMajor-2864.0:The new-comer was red-haired and of florid complexion, and seemed full of
1880-HardyThomas-TheTrumpetMajor-2864.0-a conviction that his whim of entering must be their pleasure, which for
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1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-The admission was received with a shout of laughter from the window
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0:above, where a red-haired girl leaned pensively upon the rail of a
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-broken balcony. The speaker, in her turn, moved away with a youth who
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1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-marched on with the proud consciousness that his cleverness had not
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0:failed to make a just impression. The red-haired girl of the pensive
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-face still gazed dreamily down the court and her head inclined a little
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1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-pavement and were amazed at his good humor. In Union Street he first met
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0:little red-haired Chris Denham and asked of her the news. She shrank
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-back from him as though afraid, and answered almost in a whisper.
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1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0:"That's what I want to know; perhaps it would be little red-haired Chris
1907-PembertonMax-AladdinofLondonOrLodestar-28326.0-Denholm. I can't exactly tell you, Sarah."
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1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-single glass of beer, and played better when he had had more than one;
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0:and James, a wiry, red-haired man, with an unfaltering opinion of
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-himself, and an iron wrist--by means of a week's practice, he could
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1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-one was in sight, and she was about to turn away, when, from where he
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0:was watching in a neighbouring doorway, Maurice saw the red-haired
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-violinist come swiftly round the corner. She saw him, too, took a few,
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1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-had swift and foolish visions publicly executing vengeance on him; but
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0:if, a moment later, he saw the violinist's red hair or big hat before
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-him in the street, he turned aside as though the other had been
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1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-open at the neck, it exposed to the waist a skin of the dead whiteness
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0:peculiar to red-haired people. His face, on the other hand, was sallow
1908-RichardsonHenryHandel-MauriceGuest-3727.0-and unfresh; and the reddish rims of the eyes, and the coarsely
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1907-GalsworthyJohn-TheCountryHouse-2772.0-
1907-GalsworthyJohn-TheCountryHouse-2772.0:"It's all that red-haired ruffian's spite. I don't know what you were
1907-GalsworthyJohn-TheCountryHouse-2772.0-about to stir things up, Vigil. You must have put him on the scent."
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1922-MachenArthur-TheHouseofSouls-25016.0-there was something so queer about the face, but then she plucked up a
1922-MachenArthur-TheHouseofSouls-25016.0:spirit and said to herself, "After all, better a boy with red hair than
1922-MachenArthur-TheHouseofSouls-25016.0-a big man with a gun," and she made up her mind to watch Uncle Robert