The window overlooked the main entrance to the hotel.

Hanaud arranged the room, and, even while he arranged it, ran every other second and leaned from the window to watch for the coming of the cab.
"Put the bank-notes upon the table," he said hurriedly.

"They will persuade her to tell us all that she has to tell.

Yes, that will do.
She is not in sight yet?
No." "She could not be.

It is a long way from the station," said Ricardo, "and the whole distance is uphill." "Yes, that is true," Hanaud replied.