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.