Three steps led up to the only door, which was constructed of rusty iron.

Suddenly she gave the rusty iron a tap with her staff, and the lock fell open neatly.

"Both of rough, rusty iron that wouldn't take a print."

Stacked against the wall was a heap of rusty corrugated iron.

There is no spike of rusty iron in the air, between the eye and it, from any point of the real prospect.

Like a solid bar of rusty iron above implacable eyes.

They followed him down the tunnel until it was blocked by a massive barrier of rusty iron.

A moment later she straightened up, holding a small length of rusty iron in her paw.

After a few moments Kalten took hold of the rusty iron and pulled.

"I can't imagine any kind of living cells existing in a pit of rusty iron."