She had intentionally left the absurd lace cap in her employee locker.
On her head was a trim little lace cap.
She was wearing a different lace cap, another fine soft shawl.
She was dressed like the other peasant women, even down to the lace cap, and she knew it would displease him.
She was older than her brother and she wore a black lace cap over her grey hair.
The woman answered; she wore a lace cap, and glasses on a chain.
Her hair was swept up and demurely covered in a lace cap.
You know, you're far too young to wear those lace caps.
This may have puzzled Red Reera, but the face beneath the lace cap could show no expression, being covered with hair.
Her lace cap is little more than a frill trimmed in red ribbons.
