'Lift the
latch,' called out the grandmother, 'I am too weak, and cannot get up.'
Tom went to the door and began to softly lift the
latch; then he pressed gently and the door yielded a crack; he con- tinued pushing cautiously, and quaking every time it creaked, till he judged he might squeeze through on his knees; so he put his head through and began, warily.
Sometimes, after coming home thus late in a dark and muggy night, when my feet felt the path which my eyes could not see, dreaming and absent-minded all the way, until I was aroused by having to raise my hand to lift the
latch, I have not been able to recall a single step of my walk, and I have thought that perhaps my body would find its way home if its master should forsake it, as the hand finds its way to the mouth without assistance.
Harker started to leave, but paused, with his hand on the door
latch. The habit of his profession was strong in him--stronger than his sense of personal dignity.
As he approached the cabin and raised the crude
latch which his father had fashioned so many years before, two small, blood-shot eyes watched him from the concealing foliage of the jungle close by.
The process of learning, which consists in the acquisition of habits, has been much studied in various animals.* For example: you put a hungry animal, say a cat, in a cage which has a door that can be opened by lifting a
latch; outside the cage you put food.
John Rivers, who, lifting the
latch, came in out of the frozen hurricane--the howling darkness--and stood before me: the cloak that covered his tall figure all white as a glacier.
After a few moments he drew back the
latch and slipped out, shutting the door very gently behind him.
As the Makambo rolled on an easy sea the door swung back and forth, remaining wide open for intervals and banging shut but not banging hard enough to
latch itself.
We heard the servant pass along the hall, and the sharp click of the
latch as she opened it.
For eleven years, I had not seen Joe nor Biddy with my bodily eyes-though they had both been often before my fancy in the East-when, upon an evening in December, an hour or two after dark, I laid my hand softly on the
latch of the old kitchen door.
An age of almost intolerable suspense intervened; then I heard it fumbling at the
latch! It had found the door!