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"He had a deep, sonorous voice, and you weren't surprised to discover that he was over 6 feet tall with an impressive, scholarly-looking beard."

A Well-Loved Collection Will Friedwald 2011

The other, the more obviously important of the pair and immediately recognizable as the VIP for whom he had been dispatched, was an unusually tall, bespectacled man, scholarly-looking and rather owlish, with a head of straight, very thick dark brown hair.

Excerpt: The Man Who Loved China by Simon Winchester 2008

Ferguson -- handsome, slight, scholarly-looking and a mathematician by training -- proceeds with ironclad logic -- and humor and style -- to deconstruct how greed and egos unleashed a catastrophe that imperiled the American public.

Erica Abeel: Toronto Day 5: Parties and the House That Film Built Erica Abeel 2010

He was a scholarly-looking man even in his overalls, with keen eyes and a pleasant smile.

Dear Carl Ginny Woods 2010

At one end of the crowded room was a flimsy desk, behind which sat a small, scholarly-looking middle-aged man in a tattered sweater.

September « 2008 « Niqnaq 2008

Ferguson -- handsome, slight, scholarly-looking and a mathematician by training -- proceeds with ironclad logic -- and humor and style -- to deconstruct how greed and egos unleashed a catastrophe that imperiled the American public.

Erica Abeel: Toronto Day 5: Parties and the House That Film Built 2010

Upon arriving at his house, I found that he already had three other guests; two very scholarly-looking gentlemen and a full-blooded Indian, feathers and all.

"Reverse Phylogeny" by Amelia Reynolds Long, part 1 Johnny Pez 2010

At one end of the crowded room was a flimsy desk, behind which sat a small, scholarly-looking middle-aged man in a tattered sweater.

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Upon arriving at his house, I found that he already had three other guests; two very scholarly-looking gentlemen and a full-blooded Indian, feathers and all.

Archive 2010-01-01 Johnny Pez 2010

At one end of the crowded room was a flimsy desk, behind which sat a small, scholarly-looking middle-aged man in a tattered sweater.

bin laden and me, by eric margolis 2008