I don't know what I did with the candlestick or the candle.

I had them on the stairs; I didn't have them when I put on the coat and hat." I knew what she did with them.

She flung them out of her hand upon the marble floor.

Should I ever forget the darkness swallowing up that face of mental horror and physical suffering.
"Miss Cumberland, you are sure about having telephoned for help, and that you mentioned The Whispering Pines in doing so ?" "Quite sure." Oh, what weariness was creeping into her voice! "Then, of course, you left the door unlocked when you went out of the building ?" "No--no, I didn't.

I had the key and I locked it.