In strolling about the town one comes now and then upon very quaint old sections, where low red-tiled roofs and houses, with gable ends towards the street, break the monotony.
"Due North or Glimpses of Scandinavia and Russia"
Maturin M. Ballou
It was a modern house, but it had a red-tiled roof and a pleasant garden of its own.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford
I had fallen across Aunt Angela's tiled hearth, and lay in a cloud of steam from the kettle I had overturned in my fall.
"The Debit Account"
Oliver Onions