mahogany-brown

Neither of the young men who hailed from Sikkim was older than twenty-five, and their mahogany-brown skin seemed yet unfamiliar with facial hair.

The Thieves of Darkness Richard Doetsch 2010

Neither of the young men who hailed from Sikkim was older than twenty-five, and their mahogany-brown skin seemed yet unfamiliar with facial hair.

The Thieves of Darkness Richard Doetsch 2010

Neither of the young men who hailed from Sikkim was older than twenty-five, and their mahogany-brown skin seemed yet unfamiliar with facial hair.

The Thieves of Darkness Richard Doetsch 2010

Those with an appreciation of human beauty claimed that he was not particularly handsome, his face a touch asymmetrical, the skin rough and fleshy, while his thick mahogany-brown hair looked as if it was cut with a knife and his own strong hands.

The Year's Best Science Fiction 23rd Annual Collection Dozois, Gardner 2006

The liver is enlarged, and a yellowish, mahogany-brown color.

Common Diseases of Farm Animals R. A. Craig

It is furrowed like a tomato, and on the day after we received it the furrows opened and exposed three or four large mahogany-brown seeds embedded in hard pulp.

Scientific American Supplement, No. 421, January 26, 1884 Various

Roast beef and Yorkshire, or roast pork and apple sauce, followed up by suet pudding and driven home, as it were, by a cup of mahogany-brown tea, have put you in just the right mood.

Decline of the English Murder 1946

His mother's people could have been Nergalers; he had coarse black hair, a mahogany-brown skin, and red-brown, almost maroon, eyes.

Space Viking H. Beam Piper 1934

Roast beef and Yorkshire, or roast pork and apple sauce, followed up by suet pudding and driven home, as it were, by a cup of mahogany-brown tea, have put you in just the right mood.

Collected Essays 1900

Had I been drawing on the imaginative resources of the writers of romantic fiction -- and therefore naturally straining for dramatic effects, instead of chronicling the somewhat romantic happenings of my life as a slave, I should have closed with the preceding chapter, leaving the reader to wonder which the baby was -- blue blood or mongrel, magnolia-white or mahogany-brown, but such is not my purpose.

The Story of a Slave. A Realistic Revelation of a Social Relation of Slave Times--Hitherto Unwritten--From the Pen of One Who Has Felt Both the Lash and the Caress of a Mistress No Author 1894