Moore jumped back, knocking over the fireplace tools and tripping on them, falling against the wall.

The dull black fireplace tools stood at attention in their rack.

He eyed the fireplace tools; the poker would make a nice weapon.

The only thing available was a poker in the rack of fireplace tools.

She pushed aside a brass rack of fireplace tools.

With a clatter, the fireplace tools came down upon me, but that was nothing.

Even the fireplace tools, with half-diamond shapes on the handles, were designed by the architect.

My eyes lit, just for a second, on the fireplace tools.

She placed the poker with the other fireplace tools.

I won't buy fireplace tools, with which I might hurt someone.