There's lots of colors in the furniture and hangings.

Don't you see one somewhere that reminds you of her veil or even of her dress ?" The miserable bridegroom looked up from the bag into which he was still staring and, glancing slowly around him, finally pointed at a chair upholstered in brown and impulsively said: "The veil was like that; I remember now.

Brown, isn't it?
a dark brown ?" "Yes.

And the dress ?" "I can't tell you a thing about the dress.

But her gloves--I remember something about them.