She continued to look at him for nearly ten minutes, and in these ten minutes the immovable guardian never turned round once. She then thought that Lord de Winter would come, and by his presence give fresh strength to her jailer. Her first trial was lost; she acted like a woman who reckons up her resources. As a result she raised her head, opened her eyes, and sighed deeply.
Pensó entonces que lord de Winter iba a venir a dar, con su presencia, nueva fuerza a su carcelero: su primera prueba estaba perdida, adoptó su partido como mujer que cuenta con sus recursos; en consecuencia, alzó la cabeza, abrió los ojos y suspiró débilmente.