Linen Source Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

“Then what are you doing here, Mr. Carver?” He stepped inside, letting the door click shut behind him. “I came bearing gifts,” he said dramatically, unrolling the fabrics onto a nearby table. “Silks from Milan, lace from Paris, and some prints that practically screamed your name. I couldn’t resist.” Liana laughed, moving to inspect the fabrics. Her fingers brushed over the soft textures, the way each piece felt like it had been chosen specifically for her. “You really spoil me,” she murmured. “I don’t even know how I’ll use half of these.”

The steward stepped forward, holding a matching piece of cloth. "General Holden, I checked the household records and inventory. This embroidered silk was part of last year's tribute from the southern territories. There were only two bolts in total. One remains in storage. As for the other, you personally ordered it to be sent to Ms. Cross to make her spring dresses. Lady Holden's allotment has never included fabric of this kind." Scott picked up the cloth, then the doll, carefully comparing the stitching and thread. They were identical.

The night air is fresh, leaden with the smell of coldness and scents of flowers that comes from the flower garden located just below my guest room. I inhaled the air, and let the breeze brushed against my body which was covered by a single cloth of a white nightgown. The style of the royalties differs from mine as rather than wearing a bathrobe as a pajama, they have their own nightgown; specially designed for both males and females, and was made out of silky and soft linen. I took this chance to caress the fabric. I have known of linen clothes before but I’ve never worn one. It’s amazing how comfortable it is upon touching ones skin. I burst out giggling when the flowy fabric tickles my ski

"This suit the male model is wearing had been made by the fabric of Fletcher industries and the linen is quite unique as they still follow the old traditional methods and produce it. The material is a blend of pure cotton and silk which makes the linin easier to wear in any kind of season. The best is that it is suitable for day as well as night. It can be worn on a daily basis with warm colours and occasionally with brighter colours. It is not too harsh with the skin and the dress I have made the male model wear can be reversed and worn and it has a different colour.” Darcy walked towards the male volunteer and removed his lounge jacket and it made the audience gasp as the model was wearin

Where is the material? She turned her head and asked Fabrice Reany, "Where's the fabric for the lining?" Fabrice Reany said, "It will be moved in later." So Arielle waited for a few more minutes, and sure enough, several workers brought the materials for the lining in batches. Arielle touched the fabric there and felt very good, smooth, but not sweaty. It should be a relatively cheap chemical fiber fabric on the market.

The contrast was striking, and I found myself wanting to reach out to it, run my fingers down the delicate fabric, to see what it felt like. Everyone else was silent as well, like they were holding their breaths and waiting for Madam Isa to say something. “This is the one,” Madam Isa stated, making nearly everyone suck in their breaths. “Madam, you must be mistaken,” Vivian said, stepping forward. “That’s the royal linen. Nobody wears the royal linen unless they are royalty.” My heart stopped in my chest as I focused on the fabric Madam Isa held in her hands. Royal linens?

A light breeze picks up and fans my face and out of the corner of my eye I saw something small and white flicker in the wind above. Hurried, I went up the side of a small cliff over hanging the stream and I find a small torn piece of linen stuck to a tree root that was sticking out of the dirt and rock. I instantly recognize it as the same fabric the imports wear “How did this get here?” Looking around I don’t see any direct way to climb to this spot. “How did she manage that?” Reaching the top was easy using my power, but how could she have done that?

BELLA'S POV I want to be clear about the top. It was linen. Pale blue, the color of something that had been washed many times and was better for it, the particular softness of fabric that has reached its final, best version of itself through use rather than design. I had bought it the summer before last from a market stall between a woman selling preserves and a man selling second-hand paperbacks, and I had worn it to three different outdoor events and one very long afternoon in Jennifer's garden and once to a family barbecue where my father had said you look nice and gone back to his book, which was his highest form of aesthetic endorsement.

They entered a store that has beautiful and different kinds of woven clothes, silks, cottons, chiffons, and the likes. But it seems like the material has quality but the color.... she didn't like it. It's seems like all the colors are dark compared to the brighter version of it. "Mrs. Goulding?" Rosie called out. To be frank Rosie is doing a good job at letting them know these locations. Andrea wonders why she's trying so hard. Vida looked deeper into the store and likes the dark shade of purple. A particular purple linen short dress with gold thread intricately woven to create a beautiful design.

He continued her topic, "Then take a guess, what’s the material for this?" The clerk beside him was about to speak, but Alexander stopped him with his eyes. Seeing him full of confidence, as if he was sure she could not guess the material, Lily was a little amused, "Southbank soap. Did you think I couldn’t answer?" Alexander kept quiet. The smile on his face condensed for a moment. He probably did not expect her to answer accurately in one go, "You’ve seen this before?"