At one end of the room is a great
fireplace, so very spacious that there is room enough for three or four boys to stand in each of the chimney corners.
Early in the morning, before it was quite light, and when nobody was stirring in the inn, Chanticleer awakened his wife, and, fetching the egg, they pecked a hole in it, ate it up, and threw the shells into the
fireplace: they then went to the pin and needle, who were fast asleep, and seizing them by the heads, stuck one into the landlord's easy chair and the other into his handkerchief; and, having done this, they crept away as softly as possible.
"Who was the first bride who came to this house, Captain Jim?" Anne asked, as they sat around the
fireplace after supper.
He jumped right up into the
fireplace, balancing himself upon the iron bar where the kettle hangs.
For three thousand dollars Fletcher would build the very house Martin had pictured to Rose: a two-story one with four nice rooms and a bath upstairs, four rooms and a pantry downstairs, a floored garret, concrete cellar, an inviting
fireplace and wide porches.
As my bricks had been in a chimney before, though I did not read the name of Nebuchadnezzar on them, I picked out its many
fireplace bricks as I could find, to save work and waste, and I filled the spaces between the bricks about the
fireplace with stones from the pond shore, and also made my mortar with the white sand from the same place.
Most of the sitting-room was taken up by the sideboard and a square table; against one wall was a sofa covered with horsehair, and by the
fireplace an arm-chair to match: there was a white antimacassar over the back of it, and on the seat, because the springs were broken, a hard cushion.
This abrupt entrance was such an infringement on the established rules of the household of Cornelius van Baerle, that the latter, at the sight of Craeke, almost convulsively moved his hand which covered the bulbs, so that two of them fell on the floor, one of them rolling under a small table, and the other into the
fireplace.
The crowning feature of the room was a huge
fireplace of rough stones and boulders.
Poor Pinocchio ran to the
fireplace where the pot was boiling and stretched out his hand to take the cover off, but to his amazement the pot was only painted!
They came into a room bright with windows, where a big log smoldered in a rough-stone
fireplace. On the stone slab above stood a huge Mexican jar, filled with autumn branches and trailing fluffy smoke-vine.
It came from a rather stout lady of comfortable appearance, who was seated beside the
fireplace in the bar, blowing the fire to make the kettle boil for tea.