But when breakfast was over, and she was alone before her little chippendale writing-table, she let herself go to her excitement.
"The Way of Ambition"
Robert Hichens
And it was so in larger matters: the old chippendale desk with its secret drawer was often the bank-the only one, perhaps, in a week's journey.
"Peter A Novel of Which He is Not the Hero"
F. Hopkinson Smith
All she knew was that with her beautiful and queenly head bowed on the arm of her Japanese silk morning gown, as its loose sleeves lay along the edge of the chippendale table, she was crying like a child.
"The Air Trust"
George Allan England