"He frightened me at first--he interests me now.

Let him speak to me if he wishes it!" He never spoke.

He stood, in dead silence, looking long and anxiously at the beautiful Englishwoman.
"Well ?" said Steventon.
He shook his head sadly, and drew back again with a heavy sigh.
"No!" he said to himself, "that's not _her_ face.

No! not found yet." Mrs.Crayford's interest was strongly excited.

She ventured to speak to him.
"Who is it you want to find ?" she asked.