And the skin on them seemed almost coarse, opaque, and white, with fine golden hairs.

She did not mind if he observed her hands.

She intended to scorn him.

Her heavy arm lay negligently on the table.

Her mouth was closed as if she were offended, and she kept her face slightly averted.
"You were at Margaret Bonford's meeting the other evening," he said to her.
Miriam did not know this courteous Paul.