The crowd was massive, I heard cheering and hollering. I felt a slump in my heart. looking around I wanted to run back in.

By tashagolani, August 9, 2012.

They trooped slowly down-stairs into the crush of the entrance hall. Chattering, swirling people, red carpet, palms green against cream-and-gilt walls, small whirlpools of life at the open, dark doorways, men in opera hats steering decisively about-it was the old scene.

By descriptionari, June 30, 2012.

Found in Aaron's Rod, authored by D. H. Lawrence.