1 On a chair by the bedside were all my own things, clean and dry.
2 I envy you your peace of mind, your clean conscience, your unpolluted memory.
3 The parlour was rather a small room, very plainly furnished, yet comfortable, because clean and neat.
4 I had thought all the rooms at Thornfield beautifully clean and well arranged; but it appears I was mistaken.
5 My little servant, after helping me to clean my house, was gone, well satisfied with the fee of a penny for her aid.
6 Agnes and Catherine Johnstone were invited to take tea with some friends at Lowton last Thursday, and I gave them leave to put on clean tuckers for the occasion.
7 I took a plain but clean and light summer dress from my drawer and put it on: it seemed no attire had ever so well become me, because none had I ever worn in so blissful a mood.
8 I could see clearly a room with a sanded floor, clean scoured; a dresser of walnut, with pewter plates ranged in rows, reflecting the redness and radiance of a glowing peat-fire.
9 It was very clean and neat: the ornamental windows were hung with little white curtains; the floor was spotless; the grate and fire-irons were burnished bright, and the fire burnt clear.
10 The candle, whose ray had been my beacon, burnt on the table; and by its light an elderly woman, somewhat rough-looking, but scrupulously clean, like all about her, was knitting a stocking.