The front door of the gallery was open, and she could see two men talking.

I heard a voice call from one end of the gallery that the light was out.

This will take place on the green in front of the gallery.

There was a sound at the end of the gallery, from back the way she'd come.

Steps lead up from each end of the gallery to the first floor.

The south door of the gallery, through which he had come the evening before, was still open.

I sat down then with my back against the rock wall of the gallery.

The room on the left led to a small office that was used by the management of the gallery.

All of the above, and what I wouldn't give to be in that public gallery!

The city also has a number of important art galleries.