Crossword-Solution: NIGHTDRESS
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| Word | Word Type | Definition |
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| Nightdress | n. | A nightgown. |
We have 7 clues for the answer “NIGHTDRESS”
| Clue | Answers |
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| a garment worn at night | 1 answer |
| What to wear in retirement? | 1 answer |
| Bed clothing | 2 answers |
| GARMENT for sleeping | 4 answers |
| Negligee | 5 answers |
| *"Nightgown" | 6 answers |
| fur coat | 6 answers |
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
TEAER
Hint 3 another clue
greedy person
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Sentences with NIGHTDRESS (5)
Miss Bordereau stood there in her nightdress, in the doorway of her room, watching me; her hands were raised, she had lifted the everlasting curtain that covered half her face, and for the first, the last, the only time I beheld her extraordinary eyes.
Carrying her string bag, that contained her nightdress, a comb and brush, she went from person to person.
The bedroom looked as though she had just left it: the brushes were neatly placed on the toilet-table, one on each side of the comb; someone had smoothed down the bed on which she had spent her last night in the studio; and her nightdress in a little case lay on the pillow.
The window of the room was open, and beside the window, all huddled up, lay the body of a man in his nightdress.
She was wound about in shawls which did not wholly conceal the candid fabric of her nightdress, and surmounted by a nightcap of portentous architecture.
Quotes with NIGHTDRESS (3)
the English explorer Richard Burton told the story of an Englishman finding his new wife unconscious on the marital bed, having chloroformed herself. She had pinned a note to her nightdress which read: 'Mama says you're to do what you like.
I remembered during puberty, through the anorexic mists of intermittent menstrual cycles, that man, my father, lifting Shirley's nightdress over her head and asking her in his mocking way to choose what colour condom she wanted. 'Red or yellow?' Which did she choose? I can't remember. Perhaps she alternated. Perhaps there were other colours. It didn't happen once. It happened again and again. I had no power to stop it. That man, my father, had some control over me. I was drug…
She leaned out of the window slow and sleepy, and the light came through her nightdress like sand through a sieve.