I find an old lamp and perch it on a packing case by the side of my huge, cold bed.

I reach out to the old lamp, and turn the darkness on again.

Again see the old wooden structures, rather nice lamps and so on.

The children make three wishes on an old lamp that they find, and one is for something funny to happen.

They could rewire an old lamp and make it work again.

The old lamp had to burn oil, you see - there wasn't electricity in those days.

They went up to the lamp-room in the afternoon and looked at the great old lamp.

Has anyone seen the light from the old old lamp?

The operation ends when Meadow takes the old lamp to college.

Except that the light wasn't harsh at all, it was a soft glow from the fire and the old lamps.