He went out through the street door and locked it behind him.
A minute or so later, I heard the street door open and close.
We had no trouble getting in the street door, same as before.
Half an hour later I heard the street door closed, and looked out of the window.
Yes, there was a street door at the back of the restaurant.
Suddenly, like a man making up his mind, he headed for the street door.
The street door was solid, and no one could be seen from outside.
She went out of the street door around the screen.
He got up to close the street door and put the gas out in the shop.
After a few minutes a young woman came out of the street door below them and walked away.