She'd roamed the ground floor before adopting the library as her favorite room and settling in front of a deadened hearth with a stack of celebrity magazines.
The window to a balcony was open, allowing in a cool night breeze that made the fire in the hearth dance.
Damian's suite was lit only by a blazing fire in the hearth.
In Hell, human-Deidre sat next to the hearth hours after she made the deal with the goddess who stranded her.
He set down the tray on the small table near the blazing hearth and sat.
One opened it for him, and she trailed him into a large bedchamber complete with a hearth burning black flames.
The hearth blazed opposite her position on a plush sofa with buttery leather in a small study with Persian carpets.
Kiki whirled from his position before the hearth, his oriental features set off by electric turquoise eyes.
Sasha sat before the hearth, as if deep in thought.
She remained in the bathing chamber until the hearth was nothing but embers.
Nothing but the crackle and soft light of the hearth disturbed the room, aside from the cold book in his hands.
It was past nightfall, and shadows and light from the hearth danced around him.
A fireplace with a native stone hearth occupied most of one wall.
The ground floor consisted of formal dining and living areas, to include a hearth whose chimney stretched all the way to the top of the condo, two stories up.
The lead produced in the reverberatory furnace and the ore-hearth is of a higher grade than that produced in the blast-furnace, as the ores treated are purer and richer, and the reducing action is less powerful.
Liquation, if not followed by poling, is carried on as a rule in a reverberatory furnace with an oblong, slightly trough-shaped inclined hearth; if the lead is to be poled it is usually melted down in a cast-iron kettle.
This has an oblong, dish-shaped hearth of acid or basic fire-brick built into a wrought-iron pan, which rests on transverse rails supported by longitudinal walls.
He looked at the fire on the hearth.
I felt my teacher sweep the fragments to one side of the hearth, and I had a sense of satisfaction that the cause of my discomfort was removed.
I felt my way to the hearth and picked up the pieces.
Nowadays the host does not admit you to his hearth, but has got the mason to build one for yourself somewhere in his alley, and hospitality is the art of keeping you at the greatest distance.
His pipe lay broken on the hearth.
Sometimes, notwithstanding the snow, when I returned from my walk at evening I crossed the deep tracks of a woodchopper leading from my door, and found his pile of whittlings on the hearth, and my house filled with the odor of his pipe.