My mind was spinning like a whirling dervish in a revolving door.
They passed in through the revolving door of the hotel just as he reached the pavement.
He advanced through the logical absurdity of a revolving door.
Why didn't Short and Long tell him he was in the revolving door?
“This way, Nancy,” said her conductor, cheerfully rushing her through the revolving door to the sidewalk.
Miss Jenny Ann entered first the revolving door that formed the ladies' entrance to Mrs. Curtis's hotel.
A revolving door that swept outward musty and yet alluring odours swept them inward.
A uniformed boy whirled the revolving door that the dummy-chucker might pass into the hotel.
Out through the relics of the revolving door they crept, he leading, testing each foot of the way before the girl.
The revolving door spun round, sending a puff of outdoor air into the lounging-room.