At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. It fell to the ground and smoked ominously. ’ ‘Are we to infer that he had a choice?’ enquired Gerald. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. Shotbolt nodded in token of acquiescence, and emitted an odd guttural sound. But, no.
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