Finally, we drove up to the front door of a tall house, standing a little back from the road in its own grounds.

There was a light in a window of the tall house on the corner.

Being on the second story of that tall house, it gave her a wide view over the fields.

AT first glance, the tall red house looks brand new.

They walked in silence, and approached the tall house from the west, where it was less likely that anyone would be watching.

I followed their gaze, up the steep street of tall houses.

A minute later a tall white house emerged into view.

Then he was taken ashore and brought to a tall, iron house.

You've seen the district: narrow streets and tall, beautiful houses.

Tonight, she would leave her husband and the tall house in the Burrows.