1 Scarlett entered her room, set the candle on the tall chest of drawers and fumbled in the dark closet for the dancing dress that needed stitching.
2 And once, alter such an operation, Scarlett found her in the linen closet vomiting quietly into a towel.
3 Her first terrified impulse was to hide in the closet, crawl under the bed, fly down the back stairs and run screaming to the swamp, anything to escape him.
4 Opening Aunt Pitty's closet she removed a black broadcloth cloak, a thin fall garment which Pitty used only for Sunday wear, and put it on.
5 The negro woman rolled frightened eyes toward the small closet that served as a pantry and Scarlett threw the door open.
6 He was in her closet, going through her dresses swiftly.
7 Carol still sought to maintain privacy by undressing behind the screen of the closet door.
8 Tonight, as every night, she was irritated by having to push the old plush chair out of the way before she could open the closet door.
9 But Kennicott liked to have the chair in the room, and there was no place for it except in front of the closet.
10 Running to a little closet under the landing of the stairs, she glanced in, and returning, told me that Queequeg's harpoon was missing.
11 You cannot put a shelf or chest of drawers in your body, and no more can you make a convenient closet of your watch-coat.
12 This done, the hatches are replaced, and hermetically closed, like a closet walled up.
Moby Dick By Herman MelvilleContext Highlight In CHAPTER 98. Stowing Down and Clearing Up. 13 Her clothes had been taken out of her closet, thrown into the middle of the room, and trampled and torn.
14 She gathered together stray garments that were hanging on the backs of chairs, and put each where it belonged in closet or bureau drawer.
15 The rest had crawled into the closet where they slept, but the baby was to have a bath, the workingman explained.