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'[henry crawford], was not handsome; no, when they first saw him, he was: ‘ absolutely plain, black and plain;’ but still he was the gentleman, -northanger abbey
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Oh! They give themselves such airs. They are the most conceited creatures in the world, and think themselves of so much importance! By the by, though i have thought of it a hundred times, i have always forgot to ask you what is your favourite complexion in a man. Do you like them best dark or fair?"
"i hardly know. I never much thought about it. Something between both, i think. Brown--not fair, and--and not very dark."
"very well, catherine. That is exactly he. I have not forgot your description of mr. Tilney--'a brown skin, with dark eyes, and rather dark hair.' well, my taste is different. I prefer light eyes, and as to complexion--do you know--i like a sallow better than any other. You must not betray me, if you should ever meet with one of your acquaintance answering that description." -northanger abbey
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Emma watson was not more than of the middle height, well made and plump, with an air of healthy vigour. Her skin was very brown, but clear, smooth, and glowing, which, with a lively eye, a sweet smile, and an open countenance, gave beauty to attract, and expression to make that beauty improve on acquaintance. […]the next morning brought a great many visitors. It was the way of the place always to call on mrs. Edwards the morning after a ball, and this neighbourly inclination was increased in the present instance by a general spirit of curiosity on emma`s account, as everybody wanted to look again at the girl who had been admired the night before by lord osborne. Many were the eyes, and various the degrees of approbation with which she was examined. Some saw no fault, and some no beauty. With some her brown skin was the annihilation of every grace, and others could never be persuaded that she was half so handsome as elizabeth watson had been ten years ago. -the watsons
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Miss dashwood had a delicate complexion, regular features, and a remarkably pretty figure. Marianne was still handsomer. Her form, though not so correct as her sister's, in having the advantage of height, was more striking; and her face was so lovely, that when, in the common cant of praise, she was called a beautiful girl, truth was less violently outraged than usually happens. Her skin was very brown, but, from its transparency, her complexion was uncommonly brilliant; her features were all good; her smile was sweet and attractive; and in her eyes, which were very dark, there was a life, a spirit, an eagerness, which could hardily be seen without delight. From willoughby their expression was at first held back, by the embarrassment which the remembrance of his assistance created. But when this passed away, when her spirits became collected, when she saw that to the perfect good breeding of the gentleman, he united frankness and vivacity, and above all, when she heard him declare, that of music and dancing he was passionately fond, she gave him such a look of approbation, as secured the largest share of his discourse to herself for the rest of his stay.-sense and sensibility
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"did you ever see such a skin? -- such smoothness! Such delicacy! -- and yet without being actually fair. --one cannot call her fair. It is a most uncommon complexion, with her dark eye-lashes and hair -- a most distinguishing complexion! So peculiarly the lady in it. --just colour enough for beauty."
"i have always admired her complexion," replied emma, archly; "but do not i remember the time when you found fault with her for being so pale? --when we first began to talk of her. --have you quite forgotten?"-emma
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“how very ill eliza bennet looks this morning, mr darcy," [caroline bingley] cried; "i never in my life saw any one so much altered as she is since the winter. She is grown so brown and coarse! Louisa and i were agreeing that we should not have known her again.”
however little mr darcy might have liked such an address, he contented himself with coolly replying that he perceived no other alteration than her being rather tanned -- no miraculous consequence of traveling in the summer.
"for my own part," she rejoined, "i must confess that i never could see any beauty in her. Her face is too thin; her complexion has no brilliancy; and her features are not at all handsome. Her nose wants character; there is nothing marked in its lines. Her teeth are tolerable, but not out of the common way; and as for her eyes, which have sometimes been called so fine, i never could perceive any thing extraordinary in them.”-pride and prejudice
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Miss Dashwood had a delicate complexion, regular features, and a remarkably pretty figure. Marianne was still handsomer. Her form, though not so correct as her sister's, in having the advantage of height, was more striking; and her face was so lovely, that when, in the common cant of praise, she was called a beautiful girl, truth was less violently outraged than usually happens. Her skin was very brown, but, from its transparency, her complexion was uncommonly brilliant; her features were all good; her smile was sweet and attractive; and in her eyes, which were very dark, there was a life, a spirit, an eagerness, which could hardily be seen without delight. From willoughby their expression was at first held back, by the embarrassment which the remembrance of his assistance created. But when this passed away, when her spirits became collected, when she saw that to the perfect good breeding of the gentleman, he united frankness and vivacity, and above all, when she heard him declare, that of music and dancing he was passionately fond, she gave him such a look of approbation, as secured the largest share of his discourse to herself for the rest of his stay.-sense and sensibility
Now does this description represent a white, blond women like Kate Winslet?
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Emma by Jane Austen
Ch. 13
They arrived, the carriage turned, the step was let down, and Mr. Elton, spruce, black, and smiling, was with them instantly. Emma thought with pleasure of some change of subject. Mr. Elton was all obligation and cheerfulness; he was so very cheerful in his civilities indeed, that she began to think he must have received a different account of Harriet from what had reached her. She had sent while dressing, and the answer had been, "Much the same-- not better."