She cast her eyes upon me, as She passed the Inn-door.

A blush which overspread her cheek told me that in spite of my disguise I had been recognised.

I bowed profoundly.

She returned the compliment by a slight inclination of the head as if made to one inferior, and looked another way till the Carriage was out of sight.
The long-expected, long-wished for night arrived.

It was calm, and the Moon was at the full.