’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. The doctor and Anna were left alone. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. And he departed, just as Wood, who had become alarmed by Thames's long absence, made his appearance with a blunderbuss in his hand. She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat.
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