All the shelves
were lined with blue glass bottles, neatly labeled by the Magician to show what they contained.
But these, as it happened, Alice had NOT got: so she contented herself with turning round, looking at the shelves
as she came to them.
I looked along the lower rows of shelves
, standing just near enough to them to read the titles on the backs of the volumes.
Looking with greater attention at these contrivances (wondering to find such literary preparations in such a place), I descried on each shelf a sort of microscopic sheet and blanket; then I began dimly to comprehend that the passengers were the library, and that they were to be arranged, edge-wise, on these shelves
, till morning.
Ever since the old gentleman retired from trade, and fell asleep under his coffin-lid, not only the shop-door, but the inner arrangements, had been suffered to remain unchanged; while the dust of ages gathered inch-deep over the shelves
and counter, and partly filled an old pair of scales, as if it were of value enough to be weighed.
But, the little shop is so excessively dark, is stuck so full of black shelves
and brackets and nooks and corners, that he sees Mr Venus's cup and saucer only because it is close under the candle, and does not see from what mysterious recess Mr Venus produces another for himself until it is under his nose.
The high, bulging shelves
of heavy tomes humbled him and at the same time stimulated him.
Still it was all held, and shut with glass doors, in a case of very few shelves
Stores, nor public buildings, nor all the dwellings of men ever opened their doors to me and let me warm by their fires or permitted me to eat the food of the gods from narrow shelves
against the wall.
Then a hall, which led to the study, where books and papers were piled on the shelves
of a book-case that enclosed three quarters of the big black desk.
The rock sweeps like mason-work, in a half-round, on both sides of the fall, and shelves
over the bottom for fifty feet; so that when I’ve been sitting at the foot of the first pitch, and my hounds have run into the caverns behind the sheet of water, they’ve looked no bigger than so many rabbits.
She took down a jar from one of the shelves
as she passed; it was labelled `ORANGE MARMALADE', but to her great disappointment it was empty: she did not like to drop the jar for fear of killing somebody, so managed to put it into one of the cupboards as she fell past it.