Each time he passed the banked fire, crimson light washed over his boots.

Embers in our banked fire lay like drops of blood.

The inside of that cabin, even with a banked fire, was like ice.

His mother was already up and blowing the embers of the banked fire into life.

Like the others, it was silent and dark except for the faint glow of a banked fire.

There were no pupils, just the dark red glow of a banked fire.

Then he appeared to come to himself and to recognize my shadow by the banked fire.

They sat down on facing chairs before the banked fire and looked at each other.

It had been in him like a banked fire, only waiting for an opportunity to burst into flame.

In the great hall there was only a little glimmer of light from the banked fire.