...In fact, to transmit the orders of the king even to the mere threshold of that monarch’s room, to serve as an intermediary of Louis XIV...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「The Man in the Iron Mask」
...Captain Blood, coming from settling matters with the followers of Levasseur, stood on the threshold...
Rafael Sabatini 「Captain Blood」
... “If the windmill should prove too formidable,” said he, from the threshold, “I may see what can be done with the wind...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
...At the top, on the threshold of the chamber, he paused, and stayed his guide...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
...On the threshold he halted and struck an attitude...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
... Seeing no one but her father in the room, she checked on the threshold...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
... “A moment!” Andre-Louis’ voice arrested him on the threshold...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
... The portly, comely housekeeper drew aside, and the two ladies faced each other on that threshold...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
...It was remarked, that at the threshold of the door, his majesty, freed from every restraint, or not equal to the situation, sighed very deeply...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「Ten Years Later」
...Where was he? Waiting abovethere to finish him? Tarzan looked up just as the frightened face ofPan-at-lee appeared over the threshold of the recess...
Edgar Rice Burroughs 「Tarzan the Terrible」
...He turned aside and put the note in his pocket, and then advancing a few steps, which brought him again to the threshold of the door close to his guests, he said, “M...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「Louise de la Valliere」
...He had barely time; for as he drew one of the folds before him, the handle of the door was turned, and Montalais appeared at the threshold...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「Louise de la Valliere」
...Hurried footsteps on the flagstones outside, a hoarse shout, a banging of heavy doors, and the next moment Heron stood once more on the threshold of the room...
Baroness Orczy 「El Dorado」
...He stumbled over the threshold of his own well-known door...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...Her grey dressing-gown hung close about her, and below its edge the little bare feet were resting on the threshold...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Almost on the threshold of our camp Shaw, in endeavouring to dismount, lost his stirrups, and fell prone on his face...
Henry M. Stanley 「How I Found Livingstone」
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