A moment later, however, Jean's dimples came back again when she came upon Katherine's toothbrush in one of her tennis shoes.

It is like Peer Gyntthe "Morning" thing on the gramophone, you know; he clinks a toothbrush against a mug, he pours out water.

Her taste did not run in the direction of white fox cloaks, named diamonds, and imperial jade plates; she did not use a solid gold toothbrush with emeralds set in the handle, like Ismail Pacha; bridge did not amuse her at all, nor could she derive pleasure from playing at Monte Carlo; she did not even keep an eighty-horse-power motor-car worth five thousand pounds.