has been opened to allow him to enter; by whom?--And it has been refastened--by whom?--Mademoiselle Stangerson shuts herself up in her apartment with her nurses every night.
She need not have done so, however, for the door
of the sitting-room was not opened.
Presently the door
commenced to recede before me until it had sunk into the wall fifty feet, then it stopped and slid easily to the left, exposing a short, narrow corridor of concrete, at the further end of which was another door
, similar in every respect to the one I had just passed.
She walked round and looked closely at that side of the orchard wall, but she only found what she had found before--that there was no door
Till he shook the door
handle, which he did immediately afterwards, I wasn't certain through which door
he had spoken.
"Mademoiselle," I said, "it is absolutely necessary, that you should open that door
Diavolo!" he exclaimed, "I forgot the recommendation of De Comminges, who advised me to take a guard and place it at this door
, in order not to put myself at the mercy of that four-headed combination of devils." And with a movement of impatience he turned to retrace his steps.
He attempted to open the door
only to find that it resisted his every effort--it was locked upon the outside.
He was still looking down from his window upon these things, when a band of men with torches, ladders, axes, and many kinds of weapons, poured into the yard, and hammering at his door
, inquired if there were any prisoner within.
But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door
; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore -- What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore."
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door
; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadows on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted--nevermore!
'at the door
, that lifted my ball for me out of the spring this morning: I told him that he should live with me here, thinking that he could never get out of the spring; but there he is at the door
, and he wants to come in.'