Outside in the shop there was the same suit of armour-on the shelves, the silver candlesticks, the old coins, the little Indian images, the pieces of tapestry-within the little room the same sense of mystery, the same intimate seclusion from the outer world....
"Fortitude"
Hugh Walpole
"You know, he adores me," she murmured, putting her nose into her tapestry again.
"Four Meetings"
Henry James
Great eyes they were, the colour of fire, so wonderfully bright, it seemed they must be really alive, only they did not move, but gazed continually with a set stare at the tapestry-hung wall, on which were figures of armed knights riding to battle.
"Moonshine & Clover"
Laurence Housman