A swell dresser, miss, if I ever saw one.

One of those tall blondes with a reddish tinge in her hair.

He likes that kind." Miss Donovan started imperceptibly.

This was interesting; a woman in John Cavendish's apartment the day after his cousin's murder! But who was she?
There were a million carrot-blondes in Manhattan.

Still, the woman must have had some distinguishing mark; her hat, perhaps, or her jewels.
"Did the woman wear any diamonds ?" she asked.
"No diamonds," Valois returned; "a ruby, though.