The child might know nothing of what the dark man wanted.

The dark man turned back to look into my eyes.

The dark man looked at her with new eyes today.

Now it was the dark man who took up the line of questions.

And suddenly she was sure that the dark man would let her walk.

The big, dark man stopped with his hand on the chair across the table from me.

The dark man reached the door and tried to open it.

He was a short, dark man who didn't talk much.

She opened her eyes wide and saw the small dark man with hair on his arms.

At the edge of the little group was a dark young man.