Such was the story Galen Albret saw in the little silver match-box.

She told of it in her little silver pipe of a voice.

I had a little silver tray and tea-set, with two china cups.

The little silver bell tinkled, and they turned to enter the cottage.

She slipped the little silver watch out, and handed him the strap.

Just the hand on the little silver sword, pressed against her breast.

She put the little silver box down with a sort of impatience.

They had discovered the little silver plate on which was engraved Rev.

His hand drifted up to the little silver crucifix on his breast.

And he walked off with a little silver basket-dish containing brown bread-and-butter.

We all had our memoir books with little silver padlocks and keys.

It flooded her cell with liquid trills, as of little silver bells.

There were also several censers, lamps, and little silver plates and salvers.

He pulled out the little silver pillbox and quickly unscrewed the top.

There was a little silver moon-Diana'smoon, the crescent of the huntress.

He lifted a little silver teapot from the box, and I smiled.