rouge-pot

Each artist would be called a caricaturist because his instinctive penetration had taken him into regions where the powder-puff and the rouge-pot lose their power.

Henrik Ibsen 2008

Each artist would be called a caricaturist because his instinctive penetration had taken him into regions where the powder-puff and the rouge-pot lose their power.

Henrik Ibsen 2008

Hand up the rouge-pot, find me some first-class bits of lace, and the swaggerest jewelry you can pick out. —

Scenes from a Courtesan's Life 2007

In that instant she put a rouge-pot, a brandy bottle, and a plate of broken meat into the bed, gave one smooth to her hair, and finally let in her visitor.

Vanity Fair 2006

Becky changed her habits with her situation in life — the rouge-pot was suspended — another excitement to which she had accustomed herself was also put aside, or at least only indulged in privacy, as when she was prevailed on by Jos of a summer evening, Emmy and the boy being absent on their walks, to take a little spirit-and-water.

Vanity Fair 2006

Lady rouging herself: she holds a mirror and rouge-pot.

The Treasury of Ancient Egypt Miscellaneous Chapters on Ancient Egyptian History and Archaeology Arthur E. P. B. Weigall

He stooped to the fallen overcoat, took an old hare's-foot from one of his pockets, and, dipping it in the rouge-pot, took the shaving-glass in hand, and, with many facial contortions, pursued his toilet, looking from his own reflection to Paul's face and back again with swift alternation.

Despair's Last Journey David Christie Murray

Each carried with him a new loin-cloth, a rouge-pot, feather ear-ornaments, a záparo (rattan basket -- Inca) of giamanchi, a spear, and a half gourd for a drinking-cup.

Head Hunters of the Amazon: Seven Years of Exploration and Adventure 1923

James thought that the Almighty in that case must have an unexpected familiarity with the rouge-pot and the powder-puff.

The Hero 1919

There are days when my wig rebukes me, sir, and my rouge-pot stares me out of countenance; yes, indeed, I sometimes begin to feel almost -- middle-aged and, at such times, I grow a little lonely.

The Amateur Gentleman Jeffery Farnol 1915