He rode his horse up the steps and into the gloomy hall.

He picked his way through the gloomy hall and thrust a key into the lock of the old door.

His gaze was fixed upon a figure that came from the gloomy hall.

The Shadow opened the door and went into a gloomy hall.

He was alone now, walking down this gloomy and deserted hall of shadows.

Then came a mighty sound from the rear of the long, gloomy hall.

He wanted to stay close and listen, but just then a hand gripped him from the gloomy hall.

Past the glass panel, he saw the lower hall, gloomy and deserted.

Dutton led the way into a broad but gloomy hall.

Weston was facing a gloomy hall as he stared through the front door.