Example sentences of "her [noun] was [art] " in BNC.

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31 She was wearing a tight black mini-dress , and her hair was a dark cloud around her beautiful face , the eyes made to look even larger by skilful dark blue make-up .
32 Her hair was the same bright copper glow , and yet , below it , her face had collapsed in heavy folds , like cloth .
33 She peered anxiously into her six-foot-wide dressing-table mirror to see if any white hair showed after her last auburn tint , and found to her satisfaction that all her hair was the same improbable shade .
34 Her hair was the plaything of the rough breeze as she ran towards him and he caught his breath .
35 Her hair was the colour of sand , flat and smooth around her head .
36 Her skin looked luminous , her hair was the colour of the pale amber beads Aunt Emily always wore because she said they helped her rheumatism .
37 Her hair was the most beautiful thing about her .
38 Her story was a fascinating one .
39 If her story was the truth , I can think of only one reason why she did n't come forward right away .
40 Yet the heartening aspect of her story was the way Diana had come to terms with her life and how , with the help of friends and counsellors , she was finding her true nature .
41 Alongside her cabin was a hanging locker .
42 Her skin was a pale coffee colour .
43 Her skin was a pale olive colour but absolutely clear and her magnificent eyes gave her face all the definition it needed .
44 Her skin was the colour of thick , pale cream of the kind that often accompanies that particular shade of dark red hair .
45 He suspected her existence was an obscenity .
46 Her response was a sudden flush of heat and a clutch of desire that abruptly tightened her stomach muscles .
47 For some years Emily had kept a number of English sheep dogs or ‘ bobtails ’ and her favourite was a small one which she called ‘ Bobbie ’ .
48 But her favourite was a book called The Golden Windows , a Sunday School prize of her mother 's .
49 Despite her alleged impatience to hear about his experiences during the pay-off , she made no attempt to refer to it again , launching instead into a blow-by-blow account of a film she had seen the previous evening , going on to explain that she loved films , really loved them , that the only place to see them properly was the cinema , that her favourite was a wonderful old place in the centre of town called the Minerva , and what a shame it was that no one went to the cinema any more .
50 Her favourite was the coffee shop in Fenwicks in Bond Street for this was the haunt and the meeting place of all those from the world of fashion .
51 Her talent was a peculiar one , he commented ambiguously .
52 Round her shoulders was a crocheted shawl , and over her knees the familiar little cover made from knitted woollen squares .
53 Her mind was a tangled confusion of fear , regret , apology , and a treacherous yearning still to be held fast against him .
54 It was a stupid question , but her mind was a blank of panic .
55 But , however much her body yearned for submission , to let her will melt away in the pleasure Luke 's expert hands could give her , still in the background of her mind was a sense of holding something back .
56 Momentarily her mind was a confused blank , then , like taking a lens cap from a camera , everything came into clear mental focus .
57 Gradually she began to analyse her emotions and found , to her surprise , that uppermost in her mind was a feeling of pity for Dawn .
58 A major problem for those wishing to persuade Mrs Thatcher to change her mind was the time constraint imposed by the leadership election rules .
59 The least marked to her mind was the Leader .
60 But predominant in her mind was the unsettling effect her companion seemed to be having on her .
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