Dear Betty: Im inclosing that cold-cream recipe you asked for.
Wait'll I get this cold-cream off, and tell me all about it.
But tired and sleepy as I was that night, I got up to cold-cream my face and arms.
A comedy in three acts, Betty called it—the losing of the cold-cream bottle and the finding of same in madam's overshoe.
Sit right down there on the trunk till I get some of this cold-cream off.
Her lips were slightly cracked, and cold-cream seemed only to provide a surer resting place for the impalpable dust.
She flushed and placed them in a small glass vase behind the cold-cream case.
Miss Tracy laved her face with layers of cold-cream, which she presently removed with a towel.
cold-cream removed, Miss Tracy enveloped her friend in an embrace.
Didn't I learn you for two hours last night to get the cold-cream on smooth, first?