He was once more standing in the sunlit room.
Fifteen men and one woman sat on the floor of a sunlit room.
A moment later, a strikingly pretty girl entered the sunlit room.
He sat in a sunlit room which had a view over most of the Southern part of the city.
He stopped speaking, and there was a long silence in the sunlit room.
Beyond the second door was a large, sunlit room furnished in light oak.
He laughed, a pure, carefree sound in the sunlit room.
She stepped toward him, eyes bright in the sunlit room.
I stood in the center of the sunlit room, thinking hard.
He looked around the sunlit room for a familiar sign and found none.
