hot light

Even the hot Jewish women I mentioned above did something a bit more “intellectual” than pageantry: acting.

There was deep brown flesh, and bronze flesh, and pallid white flesh, and flesh turned red from the hot sun.

In the drawing-room things went on much as they always do in country drawing-rooms in the hot weather.

Behold a dumpy, comfortable British paterfamilias in a light flannel suit and a faded sun hat.

She did not need a great cook-book; She knew how much and what it took To make things good and sweet and light.

Mr. Jones swung round a large iron key he held in his hand, and light dawned upon him.

Distance, the uncertain light, and imagination, magnified it to a high wall; high as the wall of China.