The thing is to me utterly mysterious: there are neither robbers nor wild beasts about Thornwick.

What _can_ have happened to her ?" He turned his back on Godfrey for a moment, then, suddenly wheeling, broke out: "I will tell you what it is; I see it all now; she found out that she had been seen, and was too terrified to go into the house again!--Mr.
Wardour," he continued, with a new look in his eyes, "I have more reason to be suspicious of you and your mother than you have to suspect me.

Your treatment of Letty has not been of the kindest." So Letty had been accusing him of unkindness! Ready as he now was to hear anything to her disadvantage, it was yet a fresh stab to the heart of him.

Was this the girl for whom, in all honesty and affection, he had sought to do so much! How could she say he was unkind to her ?--and say it to a fellow like this?
It was humiliating, indeed! But he would not defend himself.

Not to Tom, not to his mother, not to any living soul, would he utter a word even resembling blame of the girl! He, at least, would carry himself generously! Everything, though she had plunged his heart in a pitcher of gall, should be done for her sake! She should go to her lover, and leave blame behind her with him! His sole care should be that the wind-bag should not collapse and slip out of it, that he should actually marry her; and, as soon as he had handed him over to her in safety, he would have done with her and with all women for ever, except his mother! Not once more would he speak to one of them in tone of friendship! He looked at Tom full in the eyes, and made him no answer.
"If I don't find Letty this very morning," said Tom, "I shall apply for a warrant to search your house: my uncle Rendall will give me one." Godfrey smiled a smile of scorn, turned from him as a wise man turns from a fool, and went out of the gate.
He had just taken his horse from the boy and sent him off, when he saw a young woman coming hurriedly across the road, from the direction of Testbridge.