ivory-paneled

Updated: May 13, 2025

It's ivory-paneled walls, behind whose sliding panels were hung her gowns, her silk and satin chiffon negligees, her wraps and summer furs all the vast paraphernalia with which she armed herself, as a knight with armor the walls seemed cold. She hated old-blue, but old-blue Rodney had insisted upon. He had held a bit of the taffeta to her cheek. "It is delicious, Natalie," he said.

Mary Roberts Rinehart - Dangerous Days