A fine tower with stepped windows stood at one end.

At the far end of the corridor stood a tall window.

But the long windows immediately to the right of it stood wide open.

The night was warm and the window of Cameron's bedroom stood open to the dark garden.

It was grown very close in the hall now, for all that the windows stood open.

Near the open window, to which there was no balcony, stood a couch.

The window stood open to a night not yet gone cold.

In the middle of the front window stood the blue earth.

The windows stood open, and the twilight was gathering without.

For at the window stood the most fair and beautiful woman anyone had ever seen.