A dark-haired man about forty stood a little off to one side watching the game.

The dark-haired man was out cold on the floor in front of the machine.

A dark-haired man who was sitting near the front raised a hand, then pitched in.

But it was a thin, dark-haired man in the main group who spoke.

She kept her eyes on his, but lifted up a hand to the dark-haired man who stopped at the table.

He walked with his hands over the shoulders of two dark-haired men.

A tall, dark-haired young man was walking up to their table.

The other son I wasn't certain of, because there were two dark-haired men standing behind the love seat.

The Americans went out on the platform; the dark-haired man did the same.

From there, the dark-haired man would have little chance of holding on.

The brown-haired man reined up, nearly on top of the woman.

One thing, at least, the brown-haired man had failed to warn me about.

He was a big man, black-eyed, brown-haired, who looked good in the color red.

This was said quietly by a brown-haired man in the middle of the table.

"You think this brown-haired young man is no longer on the ship?"

The tall brown-haired man to her left nodded, his eyes bold and direct.

Then the brown-haired man who seemed to be the leader made a short harsh noise.

When he started back down, he was followed by the young woman, the brown-haired man, and a few others.

"I walked into the fog one afternoon," said the brown-haired man.

A brown-haired man with quick eyes and an easy smile leaned in next to him.