We confess the logic of despair when we drape ourselves in its gloomy folds.
"Manners and Social Usages"
Mrs. John M. E. W. Sherwood
Tom, as he had been called, gave Gray the impression of Death itself marching slowly forward to drape that black shroud upon his cowering victim.
"Flowing Gold"
Rex Beach
The onyx-topped table with the pink-velour drape, also gold-tasseled.
"The Vertical City"
Fannie Hurst