She got up slowly, and drew back the white curtain.
He saw a clean white curtain blowing at an open window.
In a pretty room with green walls and white curtains.
There was an empty bed with a table beside it and a white curtain near the back wall.
The air moved the white curtains like a summer breath.
The white curtain moved again, and a woman said something.
The man was covered up warm, and had drawn the white curtain at his head, so that he could be only heard, not seen.
He put his face against the glass and tried to see through the white sheer curtains beyond.
The production was simple: three walls of white curtains, a chair or two, a table.
It was such a pretty little house, with blue windows and white curtains!