He stood, for a moment, irresolute.
Then, as she passed, she glanced at him quite blankly and waved her hand to Richard.

The two disappeared.

Hunterleys resumed his seat.

He had, somehow or other, the depressing feeling of a man who has lost a great opportunity.
"Lady Hunterleys looks well this morning," Lane remarked, absolutely unconscious of anything unusual.
Hunterleys watched the car drive off before he answered.
"She looks very well," he assented gloomily..