1 As we crossed Blackwell's Island a limousine passed us, driven by a white chauffeur, in which sat three modish Negroes, two bucks and a girl.
2 He stopped at the garage for a pneumatic mattress that had amused his guests during the summer, and the chauffeur helped him pump it up.
3 Once he stopped and shifted it a little, and the chauffeur asked him if he needed help, but he shook his head and in a moment disappeared among the yellowing trees.
4 With scarcely a word said, four of us, the chauffeur, butler, gardener and I, hurried down to the pool.
5 Michaelis arrived duly, in a very neat car, with a chauffeur and a manservant.
6 The man followed in a wet black oilskin jacket, like a chauffeur, and face flushed a little.
7 But suddenly he came striding into the clearing, in his black oilskin jacket like a chauffeur, shining with wet.
8 He could occasionally go out now in the car, and had got a strong young man as chauffeur, who could help him out of the car if need be.
9 When they flickered out and one child gave orders to a chauffeur, Carol was not a defiant philosopher but a faded government clerk from Gopher Prairie, Minnesota.
10 The sharp jut of a wall accounted for the detachment of the wheel which was now getting considerable attention from half a dozen curious chauffeurs.