1 She hated to shut in the smoke and the fumes of the wine.
2 It muddled her like wine, or like a first breath of freedom.
3 She poured some of the wine into the glass and drank it down.
4 The wine tasted good; the marron glace seemed to be just what she wanted.
5 He smoked two cigars; then he went inside and drank another glass of wine.
6 The effect of the wine upon Victor was to change his accustomed volubility into silence.
7 He drank a glass of the wine and went out on the gallery and offered a glass to his wife.
8 He opened a bottle of wine, of which he kept a small and select supply in a buffet of his own.
9 The wine spilled over Arobin's legs and some of it trickled down upon Mrs. Highcamp's black gauze gown.
10 He sipped the wine slowly, and when he had drained the glass she laid it upon the table and wiped his lips with her little filmy handkerchief.
11 She had eaten well; she had tasted the good, rich wines, and they must have turned her head, for she bowed pleasantly to all as she withdrew from table.
12 The claret was warm and the champagne was cold, and under their beneficent influence the threatened unpleasantness melted and vanished with the fumes of the wine.
13 But there was a cloth spread upon the table that stood against the wall, and a cover was laid for one, with a crusty brown loaf and a bottle of wine beside the plate.