His round, bullet head
, large, light-gray eyes, with their shaggy, sandy eyebrows, and stiff, wiry, sun-burned hair, were rather unprepossessing items, it is to be confessed; his large, coarse mouth was distended with tobacco, the juice of which, from time to time, he ejected from him with great decision and explosive force; his hands were immensely large, hairy, sun-burned, freckled, and very dirty, and garnished with long nails, in a very foul condition.
Shaking his bullet head
and growling angrily, he waddled toward his tribe, looking first at one and then at another of the larger bulls who might be expected to challenge his leadership.
Slowly the bullet head
of the ape was being forced lower and lower upon his chest.
On the threshold of the folding doors that divided bedroom and sitting-room, a well-built man stood in ill-fitting broadcloth, and bowed to us until his bullet head presented an unbroken disk of short red hair.
The bullet head bobbed up, and there was a wrinkled brow above the coarse, shaven face, crimson also, I remember, from the grip of a collar several sizes too small.
The Assistant Commissioner watched the bullet head
; the points of that Norse rover's moustache, falling below the line of the heavy jaw; the whole full and pale physiognomy, whose determined character was marred by too much flesh; at the cunning wrinkles radiating from the outer corners of the eyes - and in that purposeful contemplation of the valuable and trusted officer he drew a conviction so sudden that it moved him like an inspiration.
The hermit, as if wishing to answer to the confidence of his guest, threw back his cowl, and showed a round bullet head
belonging to a man in the prime of life.
Sweat rolled down his bullet head
and stood upon his heavy jowls and bull neck.
The pugilist's own background presented an elaborate scheme of oak and tiles, with inglenooks green from the joiner, and a china cupboard with leaded panes behind his bullet head
. And his bloodshot eyes rolled with rich delight from the decanter and glasses on the octagonal table to another decanter in the quaintest and craftiest of revolving spirit tables.
The imbecile face was red, and the bullet head
with close-cropped hair seemed to lie alone, its chin in the dust.
30pm when armed gun men suspected to be Al-Shabaab terrorists attacked Chakama Village in Malindi.Police found eight spent cartridges, three bullet heads
and a grenade pin at the scene.
Kennelmate Brigadier Bullet heads
a classy list of rivals, but the selection is capable of getting first run on him then making middle pace count.