Her magnificent wealth of raven hair flows back in glistening waves from her sun-kissed brow . -LRB- DAN : `` If Felix had said she was sunburned you 'd have all jumped on him . '' -LRB- CECILY , COLDLY : `` Sun-kissed does n't mean sunburned . '' DAN : `` What does it mean then ? '' CECILY , EMBARRASSED : `` I -- I do n't know . But Miss Montague says the Lady Geraldine 's brow was sun-kissed and of course an earl 's daughter would n't be sunburned . `` THE STORY GIRL : `` Oh , do n't interrupt the reading like this . It spoils it . '' -RRB- Her eyes are gloriously dark and deep , like midnight lakes mirroring the stars of heaven . Her features are like sculptured marble and her mouth is a trembling , curving Cupid 's bow . -LRB- PETER , ASIDE : `` What kind of a thing is that ? '' -RRB- Her creamy skin is as fair and flawless as the petals of a white lily . Her voice is like the ripple of a woodland brook and her slender form is matchless in its symmetry . -LRB- DAN : `` That 's Valeria 's way of putting it , but Uncle Roger says she do n't show her feed much . '' FELICITY : `` Dan ! if Uncle Roger is vulgar you need n't be ! '' -RRB- Her hands are like a poet 's dreams . She dresses so nicely and looks so stylish in her clothes . Her favourite colour is blue . Some people think she is stiff and some say she is stuck-up , but she is n't a bit .
It 's just XXXXX she is different from them and they do n't like it .
Cupid Valeria as colour if in like of on that