I kept close within his house, except on one night, when I took coach.

I was under necessity, as you shall hear, to visit Chapelizod.

I got out in the hollow of the road by the Knockmaroon pond, in the park; an awful night it was--the night of the snow-storm, when the brig was wrecked off the Black Rock, you remember.

I wanted to get some papers necessary to my case against Mary Duncan.

I had the key of the glass door; the inside fastening was broke, and there was no trouble in getting in.