He did not cross the way to call upon Eve: the thought of speaking with her on the doorstep of a lodging-house proved intolerable.

All day long he kept his post of observation.

Other persons he saw leave and enter the house, but Miss Madeley did not come forth.

That he could have missed her seemed impossible, for even while eating his meals he remained by the window.

Perchance she had left home very early in the morning, but it was unlikely.
Through the afternoon it rained: the gloomy sky intensified his fatigue and despondence.