I called to him-he was weeding the flowerbed around the corner of the house-and when he came, I went up to my room, leaving them alone together.
"The Crevice"
William John Burns and Isabel Ostrander
A rat scurried from one flower and fern bed; and dragged the bag into another flowerbed.
"Corpus of a Siam Mosquito"
Steven Sills
There is always the look of a flowerbed at dawn, before Chanticleer's second call has brought the sun to sharpen outlines, before dreams and night-mist have altogether quitted the place.
"The Tapestry Book"
Helen Churchill Candee