Piece by piece her furniture was sold to supply their wants. until nothing was left in the room but a solitary bedstead. 

The poor woman told him that she had been forced to sell her bedstead the year before to buy food. 

There being no bedstead she had flung down some rugs and made a little nest for herself in the very cramped quarters the closet afforded. 

There were no bedsteads. and but few blankets. 

We had two rooms with a bedstead and sofa. besides lots of chairs. mirrors. tables. and flower pots.