Some Passages from the History of the Chomley Family

He had, moreover, a most incomparable sweet breath insomuch as many times it might have been thought it had carried a perfume or sweet odoriferous smell with it. The hair of his head was of that loveliest shade, a chestnut’s ruddy brown, and the ends of his locks curled and turned up very gracefully, without that frizzling which his father, Sir Henry’s, was inclined to.