midnight
The door opened , and in walked a man whose entire presence radiated strength , confidence and the potentiality of instant violence . Dark Kensington was tall and broad-shouldered , clad in dark-blue tunic and baggy trousers . His face was darkly tanned , strong , handsome . His hair was black as midnight . His eyes were startlingly pale in the dark face ; eyes of pale blue , remote and filled with light . `` I 'm Dark Kensington , '' he said , striding up to the Chief 's desk . `` You 're the man known as the Chief ? ''