"Let me show you to your rooms," Felipa said, taking Carmen by the arm.
I'll see about some rooms at the hotel.
Such beautiful things should be displayed in the rooms downstairs.
These elderly patrons paid their bills, didn't trash their rooms and, to a person, were breathlessly enthralled with the mountains, weather, scenery, and everything else about the beautiful mountain town of Ouray, Colorado.
He never thought twice about searching the rooms for something he didn't know existed.