He was a God, after all, and didn't need me to tell him how to open the tower door.

His free hand was on the side toward the tower door.

Jack still had his hand an the iron ring of the tower door.

They were all very angry indeed, because the tower door was still locked!

The five children left the chest where it was, pulled right away from the tower door.

We went straight to the tower door, and we've been there ever since.

Another man produced a big key and fitted it into the tower door.

Then she took my hand and led me through the tower door.

He went on in, pulling the tower door shut behind him.

The wizard pushed his way back through the tower door.