Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. But he might have crept along the left side of the pier, and beneath the further arch; whereas, Wood, as we have seen, took his course upon the right. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. "Yes; but what is good isn't always proper. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle.
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