It stopped at the next floor to let two detectives and a prisoner enter.

The plump little Chinese detective approached and, without a word, entered the office.

"An old man just delivered this message," a British detective entered and reported.

The detective entered the huge, gloomy apartment, and closed the door behind him.

Then, seeing that all was well here, the detective swung from the door and entered the corridor.

Crossing the hall, the detective entered his own office and sat down behind the desk.

They hadn't moved since the detective entered the room half an hour ago.

The private detective was entering a car a few feet from the corner.

It was well understood that the detectives should not enter the dining room.

She glanced up as the detectives entered, and then went back to her conversation.