She caught a glimpse of a tall, black-haired man and quickly looked away.
The tall, black-haired man got up and walked towards him.
I wondered if the black-haired man had been out walking in the night, too.
Just then the black-haired man looked up and saw the four children peering in at him.
The only one not working was a small, black-haired man at a desk beside the door.
And, according to the black-haired man, there would be more to come.
The big, black-haired man was all curiosity as he came close.
The black-haired man was not even particularly angry as he walked back into the street.
He was a large, black-haired man with a sullen face.
I had looked at the thin, handsome black-haired young man with the dark skin and light eyes like her own.