"Where shall I put-" Ralph began vaguely, holding out his hat and glancing about him; he balanced it carefully against a silver bowl that stood upon the sideboard.
"Night and Day"
Virginia Woolf
He went down to the dining-room, helped himself to a whisky and soda from the sideboard, and sat down in the arm-chair amidst the scattered newspapers and held his head in his hands and thought.
"The Rough Road"
William John Locke
She made her way to the sideboard and drank some water standing there.
"To-morrow?"
Victoria Cross