1 Just then, a handsome young man, with bright eyes, black hair, and glossy mustache, respectfully bowed to Madame de Villefort.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 70. The Ball. 2 Monte Cristo took off the wig which disfigured him, and let fall his black hair, which added so much to the beauty of his pallid features.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 83. The Hand of God. 3 The barber gazed in amazement at this man with the long, thick and black hair and beard, which gave his head the appearance of one of Titian's portraits.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 22. The Smugglers. 4 Mademoiselle Eugenie was dressed with elegant simplicity in a figured white silk dress, and a white rose half concealed in her jet black hair was her only ornament, unaccompanied by a single jewel.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 96. The Contract. 5 He leaped towards a dressing-room near his bedroom, and in less than a moment, tearing off his cravat, his coat and waistcoat, he put on a sailor's jacket and hat, from beneath which rolled his long black hair.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 92. The Suicide. 6 At the same time the count appeared to increase in stature, his form, nearly double its usual height, stood out in relief against the red tapestry, his black hair was thrown back, and he stood in the attitude of an avenging angel.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 117. The Fifth of October. 7 Lord Wilmore, having heard the door close after him, returned to his bedroom, where with one hand he pulled off his light hair, his red whiskers, his false jaw, and his wound, to resume the black hair, dark complexion, and pearly teeth of the Count of Monte Cristo.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 69. The Inquiry. 8 A mass of straight black hair, defying all attempts to train or curl it, fell over his projecting forehead, and hung down to his shoulders, giving increased vivacity to eyes already sparkling with a youthful love of mischief and fondness for every forbidden enjoyment.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 47. The Dappled Grays.