At the head of the stairs they parted, Milbrey joining the lady who had waited for him.
But as I gather it, after you shot Bill Dozier you simply sat on your horse and waited.
He waited an eternity; in actual time it was exactly ten minutes.
She paused, with a look of expectation, as if she waited for my consenting answer.
His face had a patient, expectant look, as if he ...