1 "We have it all here," said Gregson, pointing to a litter of objects upon one of the bottom steps of the stairs.
A Study In Scarlet By Arthur Conan DoyleContext Highlight In PART I: CHAPTER III. THE LAURISTON GARDEN MYSTERY 2 Unable at first to speak, they stood gazing mournfully at the litter of fallen stone.
3 I'd make it penal, leaving litter.
4 In the waste-yard outside, the steam from the escape pipe, the litter of barrels and old iron, the shining heaps of coals, the ashes everywhere, were shrouded in a veil of mist and rain.
5 The bearers being now ready to carry him away, and the surgeon being anxious for his removal, those who had torches or lanterns, prepared to go in front of the litter.
6 If questioned, they were directed by their master to say, that the empty litter of the Lady Rowena was employed to transport one of their comrades who had been wounded in the scuffle.
7 We had the carriage to ourselves save for an immense litter of papers which Holmes had brought with him.
The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes By Arthur Conan DoyleContext Highlight In IV. THE BOSCOMBE VALLEY MYSTERY 8 I saw Holmes's eye darting to right and left among the litter of iron and wood which was scattered about the floor.
The Return of Sherlock Holmes By Arthur Conan DoyleContext Highlight In V. THE ADVENTURE OF THE PRIORY SCHOOL 9 Accordingly, as we went along I gathered any sticks or dried grass I saw, and presently had my arms full of such litter.
10 She never did beat Boyd much because he's the oldest and besides he's the runt of the litter, said Stuart, proud of his six feet two.
11 The train bearing the wounded had already come in and the litter bearers were working swiftly in the hot sun, transferring wounded into ambulances and covered ordnance wagons.
12 Nuthin cept one ole sow an her litter.
13 And you and Prissy go bring in the sow and her litter, she said briefly, turning on her heel.
14 It was odder still that neither Melanie nor India hinted to him that he should spread a paper on the floor to catch his litter of shavings.
15 Then, gladly throwing himself into the saddle, he spurred his charger to the side of the litter, whence low and stifled sobs alone announced the presence of Alice.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 33