The brunette looks to the closed heavy door, and then at the mirror on the cottage wall.

She takes a deep breath and looks at the mirror on the cottage wall.

Daffyd gestured toward the cottage wall, as if pointing through the structure.

She dropped the skillet with a crash on the bench that stood against the cottage wall.

She leaned against the cottage wall, her face paling as Adrian told his parents what he had seen.

The fat child Marilyn was standing in the shadow of the cottage wall.

There was a seat against the cottage wall and he sat listening.

In my mind's eye I was seeing the framed text hanging on the cottage wall, with the rifled safe behind it.

She swept on, still looking past me as if the cottage walls had melted into the dusk.

His eyes were closed, hands clasped behind his head, as he leaned against the cottage wall.