She pulled the long pins from her mother's dark hair.

Then he hung it on a board by sticking a long pin through its middle.

He pulled long pins out of his hair, and finally a comb that was made of bone.

As big as the palm of my hand, with a long pin.

Her dark hair was up, elaborately coifed, set with long pins.

Cranes, twisted trees, elegant ladies with long pins in their hair.

She held the long pin like a knife, and the guards nearest her hesitated.

Her dark blonde hair was caught up high and held with a single long golden pin.

What he did not see was the long pin in the man's hand.

Brianna had stood up and was reaching for the long wooden pin that held her hair in place.