The mother and tutor both rushed toward the window but before they had crossed half the room the boy had leaped nimbly to the sill
and entered the apartment with them.
But there was no other way and with a shrug, which I must admit was half shudder, I stepped to the window's outer sill
and began my perilous ascent.
Hang on to the sill
and let me get you under the arms.
The flame moved, flickered, and shone small but brilliant on the very sill
Philip's eyes wandered out of the window where it was bright and sunny still; there were little white curtains in it tied up with red ribbon like those of a cottage window, and on the sill
were pots of geraniums.
Tarzan, racking his brains for some means to cope single-handed with the infuriated beast, had suddenly recalled his battle with Terkoz; and as the great shoulders came clear of the window, so that the lioness hung upon the sill
only by her forepaws, Tarzan suddenly released his hold upon the brute.
The window frame which prevented anyone from sitting on the outer sill
was being forced out by two footmen, who were evidently flurried and intimidated by the directions and shouts of the gentlemen around.
The students stood up on their stools and craned their heads forward to get a better view of me, and two little girls jumped upon the sill
of an open window where they could see more plainly.
Presently they found it, and it was the work of but a moment to raise it to the sill
of the low window, so that soon the twenty stood beside their chief within the walls of Leybourn.
He put a foot upon the sill
and leaned out, but he did not look down.
Cocky had darted to the side, but, even as he darted, and as the cat landed on the sill
, the cat's paw flashed out sidewise and Cocky leaped straight up, beating the air with his wings so little used to flying.
Witness Harker went to the open window and leaned out across the sill
, faint and sick.
But Anne, with her elbows on the window sill
, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with visions, looked out unheedingly across city roof and spire to that glorious dome of sunset sky and wove her dreams of a possible future from the golden tissue of youth's own optimism.
Here is the print of a foot in mould upon the sill
On a sill
by an open window, a jar of autumn leaves breathed the charm of the sweet brown wife, who seated herself in a tiny rattan chair, enameled a cheery red, such as children delight to rock in.