1
Why can't the widow get back her silver snuffbox that was stole?
2
In the palm of his hand was the silver snuffbox embossed with the fleur-de-lis.
3
With a suppressed chuckle he picked up a small silver snuffbox and turned toward the doctor.
4
She even bought him a silver snuffbox.
5
He reached for the silver snuffbox beside the chair and took a pinch, then offered it to Kesseley.
6
The Sieur Maltrot sat straight again and withdrew a tiny silver snuffbox, embossed with a fleur-de-lis, from his vest pocket.
7
He sat down on one of the low forms near Mr. Drever's desk, and took from his waistcoat pocket a large silver snuffbox.