"Maybe he couldn't sleep with such a vile thing under his own roof?"

"I'm a man wants to sleep under his own roof."

I would have my own land, and sleep under my own roof.

Too proud to sleep under my roof, him in his sable cloak and black steel.

You don't sleep under her roof with people you're not married to.

You sleep under my roof, eat at my table.

What harm was sleeping under Gray Philips's roof going to do her?

Worse, I was fearful of having such men as they looked sleeping under our roof with us.

Neither of us has slept secure until we slept under your roof.

How could she even bear to see him again, let alone sleep another day under his roof?