So it ended now.
The door leading into the billiard-room opened softly.

Horace Holmcroft had waited to hear the result of Lady Janet's interference in his favor until he could wait no longer.
He looked in cautiously, ready to withdraw again unnoticed if the two were still talking together.

The absence of Lady Janet suggested that the interview had come to an end.

Was his betrothed wife waiting alone to speak to him on his return to the room?
He advanced a few steps.
She never moved; she sat heedless, absorbed in her thoughts.

Were they thoughts of _him ?_ He advanced a little nearer, and called to her.
"Grace!" She sprang to her feet, with a faint cry.