The body was that of a tall man in middle life with aquiline features, grizzled hair, and a long black moustache.

Ice hung from the stiff points of his long moustache.

But then, despite himself, he tugged contemplatively at the tip of his long moustache.

A fierce man with missing teeth and a long grassy moustache was the first to lash out.

He had a long thin moustache, of course.

At the gate stood an aged person whose dignified appearance was greatly added to by his long white moustaches.

The points of a long fair moustache fell below the line of the jaw.

He had a long moustache that hung down as well, almost down to his collarbone.

A man with long moustaches limped in and the door shut behind him.

Charles, very quiet and twisting his long moustaches, would decline to discuss them at all.