You must forgive the poet’s license I take. " "Blessings upon him!" cried Lady Trafford, fervently. Even now she was dazed. “Anything is better than this—this stifled life down here. ” “It’s impossible. What a contrast did the lovely scene she now gazed upon present to the squalid neighbourhood she had recently quitted! On all sides, expanded prospects of country the most exquisite and most varied. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. Sheppard uttered a piercing scream. Kneebone nodded. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own. He seemed to be hesitating between two courses of action.
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