’Nooneknowsit。Don’tlooktowardsme；looktowardshim。Hewillturnhisfaceinamoment。Nooneknowsit，butIamsurehedid。Youare？’
’I——Ithinkso，’LittleDorritanswered。
’Henrylikeshim，andhewillnotthinkillofhim；heissogenerousandopenhimself。ButyouandIfeelsurethatwethinkofhimashedeserves。HearguedwithHenrythatthedoghadbeenalreadypoisonedwhenhechangedso，andsprangathim。Henrybelievesit，butwedonot。Iseeheislistening，butcan’thear。
Good-bye，mylove!Good-bye!’
Thelastwordswerespokenaloud，asthevigilantBlandoisstopped，turnedhishead，andlookedatthemfromthebottomofthestaircase。Assuredlyhedidlookthen，thoughhelookedhispolitest，asifanyrealphilanthropistcouldhavedesirednobetteremploymentthantolashagreatstonetohisneck，anddrophimintothewaterflowingbeyondthedarkarchedgatewayinwhichhestood。Nosuchbenefactortomankindbeingonthespot，hehandedMrsGowantoherboat，andstoodthereuntilithadshotoutofthenarrowview；whenhehandedhimselfintohisownboatandfollowed。