When he set off Blade doubted that any men on foot could hunt a mounted enemy.

Blade doubted if all that sweat was caused by the heat.

What was happening up ahead might be perfectly right and proper, but Blade doubted it.

Blade did not doubt for an instant that she meant it.

Blade rather doubted that the Menel would be likely to try to stop his flight.

Blade doubted if he was being punished for anything like that, however.

Blade hoped some of the men would survive their assignment, but doubted it.

Blade did not doubt that he was of high rank.

Blade doubted this but was too tired to find words easily.

And Blade doubted if there ever would be a word.