milk-house

Early in the morning, before she had risen, he cleared away the snow that obstructed her path to the milk-house, drew water from the well, and brought the wood from the out-house, where, to his perpetual astonishment, he found his store always replenished by an invisible hand.

Chapter 12 2010

Early in the morning before she had risen, he cleared away the snow that obstructed her path to the milk-house, drew water from the well, and brought the wood from the outhouse, where, to his perpetual astonishment, he found his store always replenished by an invisible hand.

Frankenstein; Or, The Modern Prometheus Mary Shelley 2004

Early in the morning before she had risen, he cleared away the snow that obstructed her path to the milk-house, drew water from the well, and brought the wood from the outhouse, where, to his perpetual astonishment, he found his store always replenished by an invisible hand.

Frankenstein; Or, The Modern Prometheus Mary Shelley 2004

Early in the morning before she had risen, he cleared away the snow that obstructed her path to the milk-house, drew water from the well, and brought the wood from the outhouse, where, to his perpetual astonishment, he found his store always replenished by an invisible hand.

Frankenstein; Or, The Modern Prometheus Mary Shelley 2004

Early in the morning, before she had risen, he cleared away the snow that obstructed her path to the milk-house, drew water from the well, and brought the wood from the outhouse, where, to his perpetual astonishment, he found his store always replenished by an invisible hand.

Frankenstein 2003

The milk-house, when there was one, was built over a spring when that was possible, and the milk vessels were kept carefully covered to keep out snakes and other creatures that like milk.

The Life of Abraham Lincoln Henry Ketcham

Down by the spring I met the little mother bringing a tin bucket to the stone milk-house which nature had built.

Sergeant York And His People

He went round on the outside of the orchard hedge, behind the milk-house wall, and stood in the concealment of a little alder planting.

Gilian The Dreamer His Fancy, His Love and Adventure Neil Munro

I scrubbed the brick floor in the milk-house; swept the store-room and front yard; gathered the eggs, fed the chickens, and rebuilt the fire for supper.

The Expedition of the Donner Party and its Tragic Fate Eliza Poor Donner Houghton

The smoke-house, milk-house and store-house was three separate buildings in a row.

Slave Narratives: a Folk History of Slavery in the United States From Interviews with Former Slaves Arkansas Narratives, Part 1 Work Projects Administration