The grease removed, add a little more of the spirit, and rub with a piece of clean cloth; finish by adding a few drops more; rub it with the palm of the hand, in the direction of the grain of the cloth, and it will be clean and glossy as the rest of the garment.

There they lined up just outside the surf, their sleek heads glossy with the wet, their calm, soft eyes fixed unblinkingly on us.

THE ODES OF KWEI ~The Wish of an Unhappy Man~ Where the grounds are wet and low, There the trees of goat-peach grow, With their branches small and smooth, Glossy in their tender youth.

Hair thin and glossy like satin.

Upper parts shining blue-black, not quite so glossy on the wings and forked tail.

Her hair was even glossier than when she first came here to Tallwoods, her cheek of better color.

Soft and fragrant are their flowers, Glossy from the vernal showers.

Their hair was fine and glossy for men of their race; and, stranger still, it bore an appearance of careful combing.

Her black hair, smooth and glossy under a varnish of grease, was plaited high in the back, and dropped regular ringlets, six in all, over her forehead.