The director led me to an office down at the far end of the corridor and opened the door.

The older man looked away for a moment at the far end of the corridor.

"Will you walk along to the door at the end of the corridor?"

The door at the end of the corridor started to open.

All would finally find its way to the room at the far end of the corridor where his mother had her office.

We stood against the wall on the far side of the corridor.

They turned right at the end of the corridor, and went on.

At the end of the corridor where his father was.

Moving quickly, she made her way down to a door at the end of the corridor.

He went past his room, however, and stopped at the very end of the corridor.