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More "Rumple" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... the love of a yawning husband, the actual presents herself, also yawning, in a dishabille without elegance, and a tumbled night-cap, that of last night and that of to-morrow night also,—"For really, monsieur, if you want a pretty cap to rumple every ...
— Ferragus • Honore de Balzac
... wrinkle; rumple, derange, disarrange, disorder; agitate, discompose, perturb, disconcert; ...
— Putnam's Word Book • Louis A. Flemming
... your best things are put on to-morrow, you must take care not to rumple or soil them before you appear in Mrs. Howard's presence; and when you come into her parlour you must stop at the door, and bow low and curtsey; and when you are desired to sit down, you must sit still till dinner is brought in; and when ...
— The Fairchild Family • Mary Martha Sherwood
... so dignified and important as she finished her little speech that irrepressible Charlotte longed to tickle her or rumple her hair, two things that the neat Dorothy loathed. As she couldn't she only said meekly, "Please, ma'am, are we to choose which we'd rather cook? If we ...
— Glenloch Girls • Grace M. Remick
... haven't enough sentiment to make me rumple my best white dress with a clumsy old ...
— Blue Bonnet's Ranch Party • C. E. Jacobs
... farther down his back. Julian Ives took his hand from his hip and slapped it against his breast, where a red-hot lance seemed to have been driven with torturing suddenness. Then he began to tear away his beautiful necktie and to recklessly rumple his ...
— Frank Merriwell's Reward • Burt L. Standish
... pucker, crease, furrow, rumple, crinkle, ruck; (Colloq.) notion, fancy, whim, caprice, vagary, freak, ...
— Putnam's Word Book • Louis A. Flemming
... dear, you will rumple my skirt. (The husband gets up and looks for another seat.) Take care behind you, you are stepping ...
— Monsieur, Madame and Bebe, Complete • Gustave Droz
... where the mothers in their mourning attire sat chatting in whispers, while the children dared not make the least movement lest they should rumple their dresses. When she had reached the top of the staircase and entered the chamber where the body lay, Juliette's blood was chilled by the intense cold. Jeanne still lay on the bed, with clasped hands; and, ...
— A Love Episode • Emile Zola
... mild, meek, angelic monk dreaded the life of his days; dreaded to leave the cloister where the sunshine was tempered and the noise reduced to a mere faint hum, and where the flower-beds were tidy and prim; dreaded to soil or rumple his spotless white robe and his shining black cowl; a spiritual sybarite, shrinking from the sight of the crowd seething in the streets, shrinking from the idea of stripping the rags off the beggar in order to see his tanned and gnarled limbs; shuddering at the thought of seeking for ...
— Euphorion - Being Studies of the Antique and the Mediaeval in the - Renaissance - Vol. I • Vernon Lee
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