The veranda doors were still standing open, and Webb was leaning over her.

He pointed to the code box beside the veranda doors.

She walked back through the veranda doors into the larger living room with the light brown marble floor.

Glancing over her shoulder, she saw him outlined against the veranda door.

His hand opened the veranda door on to the whirling leaves.

Indeed, the light coming through the veranda doors was quite enough, I explained, considering the poor condition of my skin.

They went out of the veranda door and Barney pulled it fast behind him.

Suppose he came to the veranda door and found it open?

"Why didn't you rush down and lock the veranda door?"

If so he might possibly get in, as the veranda door was not locked.