MissPross,shakingherlovinganddejectedhadatherbynomeansaffectionatebrother,saidthroughhertears,`Mr。Cruncher。\'
`Lethimcomeouttoo,\'saidSolomon。`Doeshethinkmeaghost?\'
Apparently,Mr。Cruncherdid,tojudgefromhislooks。Hesaidnotaword,however,andMissPross,exploringthedepthsofherreticulethroughhertearswithgreatdifficulty,paidforherwine。Asshedidso,SolomonturnedtothefollowersoftheGoodRepublicanBrutusofAntiquity,andofferedafewwordsofexplanationintheFrenchlanguage,whichcausedthemalltorelapseintotheirformerplacesandpursuits。
`Now,\'saidSolomon,stoppingatthedarkstreetcorner,`whatdoyouwant?\'
`Howdreadfullyunkindinabrothernothinghaseverturnedmyloveawayfrom!\'criedMissPross,`togivemesuchagreeting,andshowmenoaffection。\'
`There。Con-foundit!There,\'saidSolomon,makingadabatMissPross\'slipswithhisown。`Nowareyoucontent?\'
MissProssonlyshookherheadandweptinsilence。
`Ifyouexpectmetobesurprised,\'saidherbrotherSolomon,`Iamnotsurprised;Iknewyouwerehere;Iknowofmostpeoplewhoarehere。Ifyoureallydon\'twanttoendangermyexistence——whichIhalfbelieveyoudo——goyourwaysassoonaspossible,andletmegomine。Iambusy。
Iamanofficial。\'
`MyEnglishbrotherSolomon,\'mournedMissPross,castinguphertear-fraughteyes,`thathadthemakingsinhimofoneofthebestandgreatestofmeninhisnativecountry,anofficialamongforeigners,andsuchforeigners!Iwouldalmostsoonerhaveseenthedearboylyinginhis——\'
`Isaidso!\'criedherbrother,interrupting。`Iknewit。Youwanttobethedeathofme。IshallberenderedSuspected,bymyownsister。
JustasIamgettingon!\'
`ThegraciousandmercifulHeavensforbid!\'criedMissPross。
`FarratherwouldIneverseeyouagain,dearSolomon,thoughIhaveeverlovedyoutruly,andevershall。Saybutoneaffectionatewordtome,andtellmethereisnothingangryorestrangedbetweenus,andIwilldetainyounolonger。\'
GoodMissPross!Asiftheestrangementbetweenthemhadcomeofanyculpabilityofhers。AsifMr。Lorryhadnotknownitforafact,yearsago,inthequietcornerinSoho,thatthispreciousbrotherhadspenthermoneyandlefther!
Hewassayingtheaffectionateword,however,withafarmoregrudgingcondescensionandpatronagethanliecouldhaveshowniftheirrelativemeritsandpositionshadbeenreversed(whichisinvariablythecase,alltheworldover),whenMr。Cruncher,touchinghimontheshoulder,hoarselyandunexpectedlyinterposedwiththefollowingsingularquestion:
`Isay!MightIaskthefavour?AstowhetheryournameisJohnSolomon,orSolomonJohn?\'
Theofficialturnedtowardshimwithsuddendistrust。Hehadnotpreviouslyutteredaword。
`Come!\'saidMr。Cruncher。`Speakout,youknow。\'(Which,bytheway,wasmorethanhecoulddohimself。)`JohnSolomon,orSolomonJohn?
ShecallsyouSolomon,andshemustknow,beingyoursister。AndIknowyou\'reJohn,youknow。Whichofthetwogoesfirst?AndregardingthatnameofPross,likewise。Thatwarn\'tyournameoverthewater。
`Whatdoyoumean?\'
`Well,Idon\'tknowallImean,,forIcan\'tcalltomindMatyournamewas,overthewater。
`No。ButI\'llswearitwasanameoftwosyllables。\'
`Indeed?\'
`Yes。T\'otherone\'swasonesyllable。Iknowyou。Youwa,aspy-witnessattheBailey。What,inthenameoftheFatherofLies,ownfathertoyourselfwasyoucalledatthattime?\'
`Barsad,\'saidanothervoice,strikingin。
`That\'sthenameforathousandpound!\'criedJerry。
Thespeakerwhostruckin,wasSydneyCarton。Hehadhishandsbehindhimundertheskirtsofhisriding-coat,andhestoodatMr。Cruncher\'selbowasnegligentlyashemighthavestoodattheOldBaileyitself。
`Don\'tbealarmed,mydearMissPross。IarrivedatMr。Lorry\'s,tohissurprise,yesterdayevening;weagreedthatIwouldnotpresentmyselfelsewhereuntilallwaswell,orunlessIcouldbeuseful;Ipresentmyselfhere,tobegalittletalkwithyourbrother。IwishyouhadabetteremployedbrotherthanMr。Barsad。IwishforyoursakeMr。BarsadwasnotaSheepofthePrisons。
Sheepwasacantwordofthetimeforaspy,underthegaolers。
Thespy,whowaspale,turnedpaler,andaskedhimhowhedared——
`I\'lltellyou,\'saidSydney。`Ilightedonyou,Mr。Barsad,comingoutoftheprisonoftheConciergeriewhileIwascontemplatingthewalls,anhourormoreago。Youhaveafacetoberemembered,andIrememberfaceswell。Madecuriousbyseeingyouinthatconnection,andhavingareason,towhichyouarenostranger,forassociatingyouwiththemisfortunesofafriendnowveryunfortunate,Iwalkedinyourdirection。Iwalkedintothewine-shophere,closeafteryou,andsatnearyou。Ihadnodifficultyindeducingfromyourunreservedconversation,andtherumouropenlygoingaboutamongyouradmirers,thenatureofyourcalling。Andgradually,whatIhaddoneatrandom,seemedtoshapeitselfintoapurpose,Mr。Barsad。\'
`Whatpurpose?\'thespyasked。
`Itwouldbetroublesome,andmightbedangerous,toexplaininthestreet。Couldyoufavourme,inconfidence,withsomeminutesofyourcompany——attheofficeofTellson\'sBank,forinstance?\'
`Underathreat?\'
`Oh!DidIsaythat?\'
`Then,whyshouldIgothere?\'
`Really,Mr。Barsad,Ican\'tsay,ifyoucan\'t。\'
`Doyoumeanthatyouwon\'tsay,sir?\'thespyirresolutelyasked。
`Youapprehendmeveryclearly,Mr。Barsad。Iwon\'t。\'
Carton\'snegligentrecklessnessofmannercamepowerfullyinaidofhisquicknessandskill,insuchabusinessashehadinhissecretmind,andwithsuchamanashehadtodowith。Hispractisedeyesawit,andmadethemostofit。
`Now,Itoldyouso,\'saidthespy,castingareproachfullookathissister;`ifanytroublecomesofthis,it\'syourdoing。\'
`Come,come,Mr。Barsad!\'exclaimedSydney。`Don\'tbeungrateful。
Butformygreatrespectforyoursister,ImightnothaveledupsopleasantlytoalittleproposalthatIwishtomakeforourmutualsatisfaction。DoyougowithmetotheBank?\'
`I\'llhearwhatyouhavegottosay。Yes,I`llgowithyou。\'
`Iproposethatwefirstconductyoursistersafelytothecornerofherownstreet。Letmetakeyourarm,MissPross。Thisisnotagoodcity,atthistime,foryoutobeoutin,unprotected;andasyourescortknowsMr。Barsad,IwillinvitehimtoMr。Lorry\'swithus。Areweready?Comethen!\'
MissProssrecalledsoonafterwards,andtotheendofherliferemembered,thatasshepressedherhandsonSydney\'sarmandlookedupinhisface,imploringhimtodonohurttoSolomon,therewasabracedpurposeinthearmandakindofinspirationintheeyes,whichnotonlycontradictedhislightmanner,butchangedandraisedtheman。Shewastoomuchoccupiedthenwithfearsforthebrotherwhosolittledeservedheraffection,andwithSydney\'sfriendlyreassurances,adequatelytoheedwhatsheobserved。
Theyleftheratthecornerofthestreet,andCartonledthewaytoMr。Lorry\'s,whichwaswithinafewminutes\'walk。JohnBarsad,orSolomonPross,walkedathisside。
Mr。Lorryhadjustfinishedhisdinner,andwassittingbeforeacheerylittlelogortwooffire——perhapslookingintotheirblazeforthepictureofthatyoungerelderlygentlemanfromTellson\'s,whohadlookedintotheredcoalsattheRoyalGeorgeatDover,nowagoodmanyyearsago。Heturnedhisheadastheyentered,andshowedthesurprisewithwhichhesawastranger。
`MissPross\'sbrother,sir,\'saidSydney。`Mr。Barsad。\'
`Barsad?\'repeatedtheoldgentleman,`Barsad?Ihaveanassociationwiththename-andwiththeface。\'
`Itoldyouyouhadaremarkableface,Mr。Barsad,\'observedCarton,coolly`Praysitdown。\'
AshetookachairhimselfhesuppliedthelinkthatMr。Lorrywanted,bysayingtohimwithafrown,`Witnessatthattrial。\'Mr。Lorryimmediatelyremembered,andregardedhisnewvisitorwithanundisguisedlookofabhorrence。
`Mr。BarsadhasbeenrecognisedbyMissProssastheaffectionatebrotheryouhaveheardof\'saidSydney,`andhasacknowledgedtherelationship。
Ipasstoworsenews。Darnayhasbeenarrestedagain。\'
Struckwithconsternation,theoldgentlemanexclaimed,`WhatdoyoutellmeIlefthimsafeandfreewithinthesetwohours,andamabouttoreturntohim!\'
`Arrestedforallthat。Whenwasitdone,Mr。Barsad?\'
`Justnow,ifatall。\'
`Mr。Barsadisthebestauthoritypossible,sir,\'saidSydney,`andIhaveitfromMr。Barsad\'scommunicationtoafriendandbrotherSheepoverabottleofwine,thatthearresthastakenplace。Heleftthemessengersatthegate,andsawthemadmittedbytheporter。Thereisnoearthlydoubtthatheisretaken。\'
Mr。Lorry\'sbusinesseyereadinthespeaker\'sfacethatitwaslossoftimetodwelluponthepoint。Confused,butsensiblethatsomethingmightdependonhispresenceofmind,hecommandedhimselfandwassilentlyattentive。
`Now,Itrust,\'saidSydneytohim,`thatthenameandinfluenceofDoctorManettemaystandhiminasgoodsteadto-morrowyousaidhewouldbebeforetheTribunalagainto-morrow,Mr。Barsad?——\'
`Yes;Ibelieveso。\'
`——Inasgoodsteadto-morrowasto-day。Butitmaynotbeso。
Iowntoyou,Iamshaken,Mr。Lorry,byDoctorManette\'snothavinghadthepowertopreventthisarrest。
`Hemaynothaveknownofitbeforehand,\'saidMr。Lorry。`Butthatverycircumstancewouldbealarming,whenwerememberhowidentifiedheiswithhisson-in-law。\'
`That\'strue,\'Mr。Lorryacknowledged,withhistroubledhandathischin,andhistroubledeyesonCarton。
`Inshort,\'saidSydney,`thisisadesperatetime,whendesperategamesareplayedfordesperatestakes。LettheDoctorplaythewinninggame;Iwillplaythelosingone。Noman\'slifehereisworthpurchase。
Anyonecarriedhomebythepeopleto-day,maybecondemnedto-morrow。
Now,thestakeIhaveresolvedtoplayfor,incaseoftheworst,isafriendintheConciergerie。AndthefriendIpurposetomyselftowin,isMr。Barsad。\'
`Youneedhavegoodcards,sir,\'saidthespy。
`I\'llrunthemover。I\'llseewhatIhold——Mr。Lorry,youknowwhatabruteIam;Iwishyou\'dgivemealittlebrandy。\'
Itwasputbeforehim,andhedrankoffaglassful——rankoffanotherglassful——pushedthebottlethoughtfullyaway。
`Mr。Barsad,\'hewentone`inthetoneofonewhoreallywaslookingoverahandatcards:`Sheepoftheprisons,emissaryofRepublicancommittees,nowturnkey,nowprisoner,alwaysspyandsecretinformer,somuchthemorevaluablehereforbeingEnglishthatanEnglishmanislessopentosuspicionofsubornationinthosecharactersthanaFrenchman,representshimselftohisemployersunderafalsename。That\'saverygoodcard。Mr。
Barsad,nowintheemployoftherepublicanFrenchgovernment,wasformer!yintheemployofthearistocraticEnglishgovernment,theenemyofFranceandfreedom。That\'sanexcellentcard。Inferenceclearasdayinthisregionofsuspicion,thatMr。Barsad,stillinthepayofthearistocraticEnglishgovernment,isthespyofPitt,thetreacherousfoeoftheRepubliccrouchinginitsbosom,theEnglishtraitorandagentofallmischiefsomuchspokenofandsodifficulttofind。That\'sacardnottobebeaten。Haveyoufollowedmyhand,Mr。Barsad?\'
`Notto`understandyourplay,\'returnedthespy,somewhatuneasily。
`IplaymyAce,DenunciationofMr。BarsadtothenearestSectionCommittee。Lookoveryourhand,Mr。Barsad,andseewhatyouhave。Don\'thurry。\'
Hedrewthebottlenear,pouredoutanotherglassfulofbrandy,anddrankitoff。Hesawthatthespywasfearfulofhisdrinkinghimselfintoafitstatefortheimmediatedenunciationofhim。Seeingit,hepouredoutanddrankanotherglassful。
Lookoveryourhandcarefully,Mr。Barsad。Taketime。\'Itwasapoorerhandthanhesuspected。Mr。BarsadsawlosingcardsinitthatSydneyCartonknewnothingof。ThrownoutofhishonourableemploymentinEngland,throughtoomuchunsuccessfulhardswearingthere——notbecausehewasnotwantedthere:ourEnglishreasonsforvauntingoursuperioritytosecrecyandspiesareofverymoderndate——heknewthathehadcrossedtheChannel,andacceptedserviceinFrance:first,asatempterandaneavesdropperamonghisowncountrymenthere:gradually,asatempterandaneavesdropperamongthenatives。HeknewthatundertheoverthrowngovernmenthehadbeenaspyuponSaintAntoineandDefarge\'swine-shop;hadreceivedfromthewatchfulpolicesuchheadsofinformationconcerningDoctorManette\'simprisonment,release,andhistory,asshouldservehimforanintroductiontofamiliarconversationwiththeDefarges;andtriedthemonMadameDefarge,andhadbrokendownwiththemsignally。Healwaysrememberedwithfearandtrembling,thatthatterriblewomanhadknittedwhenhetalkedwithher,andhadlookedominouslyathimasherfingersmoved。Hehadsinceseenher,intheSectionofSaintAntoine,overandoveragainproduceherknittedregisters,anddenouncepeoplewhoselivestheguillotinethensurelyswallowedup。Heknew,aseveryoneemployedashewasdid,thathewasneversafe;thatflightwasimpossible;thathewastiedfastundertheshadowoftheaxe;andthatinspiteofhisutmosttergiversationandtreacheryinfurtheranceofthereigningterror,awordmightbringitdownuponhim。Oncedenounced,andonsuchgravegroundsashadjustnowbeensuggestedtohismind,heforesawthatthedreadfulwomanofwhoseunrelentingcharacterhehadseenmanyproofs,wouldproduceagainsthimthatfatalregister,andwouldquashhislastchanceoflife。Besidesthatallsecretmenaremensoonterrified,hereweresurelycardsenoughofoneblacksuit,tojustifytheholderingrowingratherlividasheturnedthemover。
`Youscarcelyseemtolikeyourhand,\'saidSydney,withthegreatestcomposure。`Doyouplay?\'
`Ithink,sir,\'saidthespy,inthemeanestmanner,asheturnedtoMr。Lorry,`Imayappealtoagentlemanofyouryearsandbenevolence,toputittothisothergentleman,somuchyourjunior,whetherhecanunderanycircumstancesreconcileittohisstationtoplaythatAceofwhichhehasspoken。IadmitthatIamaspy,andthatitisconsideredadiscreditablestation——thoughitmustbefilledbysomebody;butthisgentlemanisnospy,andwhyshouldhesodemeanhimselfastomakehimselfone?\'
`IplaymyAce,Mr。Barsad,\'saidCarton,takingtheansweronhimself,andlookingathiswatch,`withoutanyscrupleinaveryfewminutes。\'
`Ishouldhavehoped,gentlemenboth,\'saidthespy,alwaysstrivingtohookMr。Lorryintothediscussion,`thatyourrespectformysister——\'
`Icouldnotbettertestifymyrespectforyoursisterthanbyfinallyrelievingherofherbrother,\'saidSydneyCarton。
`Youthinknot,sir?\'
`Ihavethoroughlymadeupmymindaboutit。\'
Thesmoothmannerofthespy,curiouslyindissonancewithhisostentatiouslyroughdress,andprobablywithhisusualdemeanour,receivedsuchacheckfromtheinscrutabilityofCarton,——whowasamysterytowiserandhonestermenthanhe,——thatitfalteredhereandfailedhim。Whilehewasataloss,Cartonsaid,resuminghisformerairofcontemplatingcards:
`Andindeed,nowIthinkagain,IhaveastrongimpressionthatIhaveanothergoodcardhere,notyetenumerated。Thatfriendandfellow-Sheep,whospokeofhimselfaspasturinginthecountryprisons;whowashe?\'
`French。Youdon\'tknowhim,\'saidthespyquickly。
`French,eh!\'repeatedCarton,musing,andnotappearingtonoticehimatall,thoughheechoedhisword。`Well;hemaybe。\'
`Is,Iassureyou,\'saidthespy;`thoughit\'snotimportant。\'
`Thoughit\'snotimportant,\'repeatedCartoninthesamemechanicalway——\'thoughit\'snotimportantNo,it\'snotimportant。No。YetIknowtheface。\'
`Ithinknot。Iamsurenot。Itcan\'tbe,\'saidthespy。
`It——can\'t——be,\'mutteredSydneyCarton,retrospectively,andfillinghisglass(whichfortunatelywasasmallone)again。`Can\'t——be。
SpokegoodFrench。Yetlikeaforeigner,Ithought?\'
`Provincial,\'saidthespy。
`No。Foreign!\'criedCarton,strikinghisopenhandonthetable,asalightbrokeclearlyonhismind。`Cly!Disguised,butthesameman。
WehadthatmanbeforeusattheOldBailey。\'
`Now,thereyouarehasty,sir,\'saidBarsad,withasmilethatgavehisaquilinenoseanextrainclinationtooneside;`thereyoureallygivemeanadvantageoveryou。Cly(whoIwillunreservedlyadmit,atthisdistanceoftime,wasapartnerofmine)hasbeendeadseveralyears。I
attendedhiminhislastillness。HewasburiedinLondon,atthechurchofSaintPancras-in-the-Fields。Hisunpopularitywiththeblackguardmultitudeatthemomentpreventedmyfollowinghisremains,butIhelpedtolayhiminhiscoffin。\'
Here,Mr。Lorrybecameaware,fromwherehesat,ofamostremarkablegoblinshadowonthewall。Tracingittoitssource,hediscoveredittobecausedbyasuddenextraordinaryrisingandstiffeningofalltherisenandstiffhaironMr。Cruncher\'shead。
`Letusbereasonable,\'saidthespy,`andletusbefair。Toshowyouhowmistakenyouare,andwhatanunfoundedassumptionyoursis,IwilllaybeforeyouacertificateofCly\'sburial,whichIhappentohavecarriedinmypocket-book,\'withahurriedhandheproducedandopenedit,`eversince。Thereitis。Oh,lookatit,lookatit!Youmaytakeitinyourhand;it\'snoforgery。\'
Here,Mr。Lorryperceivedthereflectiononthewalltoelongate,andMr。Cruncherroseandsteppedforward。Hishaircouldnothavebeenmoreviolentlyonend,ifithadbeenthatmomentdressedbytheCowwiththecrumpledhorninthehousethatJackbuilt。
Unseenbythespy,Mr。Cruncherstoodathisside,andtouchedhimontheshoulderlikeaghostlybailiff。
`ThatthereRogerCly,master,\'saidMr。Cruncher,withataciturnandiron-boundvisage。`Soyoubuthiminhiscoffin?\'
`Idid。\'
`Whotookhimoutofit?\'
Barsadleanedbackinhischair,andstammered,`Whatdoyoumean?\'
`Imean,\'saidMr。Cruncher,`thathewarn\'tneverinit。No!
Nothe!I\'llhavemyheadtookoff,ifhewaseverinit。\'
Thespylookedroundatthetwogentlemen;theybothlookedinunspeakableastonishmentatJerry。
`Itellyou,\'saidJerry,`thatyouburiedpaving-stonesandearthinthattherecoffin。Don\'tgoandtellmethatyouburiedCly。
Itwasatakein。Meandtwomoreknowsit。\'
`Howdoyouknowit?\'
`What\'sthattoyou?Ecod!\'growledMr。Cruncher,`it\'syouI
havegotaoldgrudgeagain,isit,withyourshamefulimpositionsupontradesmen!I\'dcatchholdofyourthroatandchokeyouforhalfaguinea。\'
SydneyCarton,who,withMr。Lorry,hadbeenlostinamazementatthisturnofthebusiness,hererequestedMr。Crunchertomoderateandexplainhimself。
`Atanothertime,sir,\'hereturned,evasively,`thepresenttimeisill-conwenientforexplainin\'。WhatIstandto,is,thatheknowswellwotthatthereClywasneverinthattherecoffin。Lethimsayliewas,insomuchasawordofonesyllable,andI\'lleithercatchholdofhisthroatandchokehimforhalfaguinea;\'Mr。Cruncherdweltuponthisasquitealiberaloffer;`orI\'lloutandannouncehim。\'
`Humph!Iseeonething,\'saidCarton。`Iholdanothercard,Mr。
Barsad。Impossible,hereinragingParis,withSuspicionfillingtheair,foryoutooutlivedenunciation,whenyouareincommunicationwithanotheraristocraticspyofthesameantecedentsasyourselfwho,moreover,hasthemysteryabouthimofhavingfeigneddeathandcometolifeagain!A
plotintheprisons,oftheforeigneragainsttheRepublic。Astrongcard——acertainGuillotinecard!Doyouplay?\'
`No!\'returnedthespy。`Ithrowup。Iconfessthatweweresounpopularwiththeoutrageousmob,thatIonlygotawayfromEnglandattheriskofbeingduckedtodeath,andthatClywassoferretedupanddown,thatheneverwouldhavegotawayatallbut[orthatsham。Thoughhowthismanknowsitwasasham,isawonderofwonderstome。\'
`Neveryoutroubleyourheadaboutthisman,\'retortedthecontentiousMr。Cruncher;`you\'llhavetroubleenoughwithgivingyourattentiontothatgentleman。Andlookhere!Oncemore!\'——Mr。Crunchercouldnotberestrainedfrommakingratheranostentatiousparadeofhisliberality——`I\'dcatchholdofyourthroatandchokeyouforhalfaguinea。\'
TheSheepoftheprisonsturnedfromhimtoSydneyCarton,andsaid,withmoredecision,`Ithascometoapoint。Igoondutysoon,andcan\'toverstaymytime。Youtoldmeyouhadaproposal;whatisit?Now,itisofnouseaskingtoomuchofme。Askmetodoanythinginmyoffice,puttingmyheadingreatextradanger,andIhadbettertrustmylifetothechancesofarefusalthanthechancesofconsent。Inshort,Ishouldmakethatchoice。Youtalkofdesperation。Wearealldesperatehere。Remember!
ImaydenounceyouifIthinkproper,andIcanswearmywaythroughstonewalls,andsocanothers。Now,whatdoyouwantwithme?\'
`Notverymuch。YouareaturnkeyattheConciergerie?\'
`Itellyouonceforall,thereisnosuchthingasanescapepossible,\'saidthespy,firmly。
`WhyneedyoutellmewhatIhavenotasked?YouareaturnkeyattheConciergerie?\'
`Iamsometimes。\'
`Youcanbewhenyouchoose。\'
`IcanpassinandoutwhenIchoose。\'
`SydneyCartonfilledanotherglasswithbrandy,poureditslowlyoutuponthehearth,andwatcheditasitdropped。Itbeingallspent,hesaid,rising:
`Sofar,wehavespokenbeforethesetwo,becauseitwasaswellthatthemeritsofthecardsshouldnotrestsolelybetweenyouandme。
Comeintothedarkroomhere,andletushaveonefinalwordalone。\'
[NextChapter][TableofContents]ATaleofTwoCities:BooktheThird[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERIXTheGameMadeWHILESydneyCartonandtheSheepoftheprisonswereintheadjoiningdarkroom,speakingsolowthatnotasoundwasheard,Mr。LorrylookedatJerryinconsiderabledoubtandmistrust。Thathonesttradesman\'smannerofreceivingthelook,didnotinspireconfidence;hechangedthelegonwhichherested,asoftenasifhehadfiftyofthoselimbs,andweretryingthemall;heexaminedhisfinger-nailswithaveryquestionableclosenessofattention;andwheneverMr。Lorry\'seyecaughthis,hewastakenwiththatpeculiarkindofshortcoughrequiringthehollowofahandbeforeit,whichisseldom,ifever,knowntobeaninfirmityattendantonperfectopennessofcharacter。
`Jerry,\'saidMr。Lorry。`Comehere。\'
Mr。Crunchercameforwardsideways,withoneofhisshouldersinadvanceofhim。
`Whathaveyoubeen,besidesamessenger?\'
Aftersomecogitation,accompaniedwithanintentlookathispatron,Mr。Cruncherconceivedtheluminousideaofreplying,`Agricultooralcharacter。\'
`Mymindmisgivesmemuch,\'saidMr。Lorry,angrilyshakingaforefingerathim,`thatyouhaveusedtherespectableandgreathouseofTellson\'sasablind,andthatyouhavehadanunlawfuloccupationofaninfamousdescription。Ifyouhave,don\'texpectmetobefriendyouwhenyougetbacktoEngland。Ifyouhave,don\'texpectmetokeepyoursecret。
Tellson\'sshallnotbeimposedupon。\'
`Ihope,sir,\'pleadedtheabashedMr。Cruncher,`thatagentlemanlikeyourselfwotI\'vehadthehonourofoddjobbingtillI\'mgreyatit,wouldthinktwiceaboutharmingofme,evenifitwos,——soIdon\'tsayitis,butevenifitwos。Andwhichitistobetookintoaccountthatifitwos,itwouldn\'t,eventhen,beallo\'oneside。There\'dbetwosidestoit。Theremightbemedicaldoctorsatthepresenthour,apickinguptheirguineaswhereahonesttradesmandon\'tpickuphisfardens——fardens!
no,noryethishalffardens——halffardens!no,noryethisquarter——abankingawaylikesmokeatTellson\'s,andacockingtheirmedicaleyesatthattradesmanonthesly,agoinginandgoingouttotheirowncarriages——ah!
equallylikesmoke,ifnotmoreso。Well,that\'udbeimposing,too,onTellson\'s。Foryoucannotsarsethegooseandnotthegander。Andhere\'sMrs。Cruncher,orleastwayswosintheOldEnglandtimes,andwouldbeto-morrow,ifcausegiven,afloppin\'againthebusinesstothatdegreeasisruinatingstarkruinating!Whereasthemmedicaldoctors\'wivesdon\'tflop——catch\'ematit!Or,iftheyflop,theirfloppingsgoesinfavourofmorepatients,andhowcanyourightlyhaveonewithoutthet\'other?
Then,wotwithundertakers,andwotwithparishclerks,andwotwithsextons,andwotwithprivatewatchmen(allawariciousandallinit),amanwouldn\'tgetmuchbyit,evenifitwosso。Andwotlittleamandidget,wouldneverprosperwithhim,Mr。Lorry。He\'dneverhavenogoodofit;he\'dwantallalongtobeoutoftheline,ifhecouldseehiswayout,beingoncein——evenifitwosso。\'
`Ugh!\'criedMr。Lorry,ratherrelenting,nevertheless。`Iamshockedatthesightofyou。\'
`Now,whatIwouldhumblyoffertoyou,sir,\'pursuedMr。Cruncher,`evenifitwosso,whichIdon\'tsayitis——\'
`Don\'tprevaricate,\'saidMr。Lorry。
`No,Iwillnot,sir,\'returnedMr。Cruncher,asifnothingwerefurtherfromhisthoughtsorpractice——`whichIdon\'tsayitis——wotI
wouldhumblyoffertoyou,sir,wouldbethis。Uponthattherestool,atthatthereBar,setsthatthereboyofmine,broughtupandgroweduptobeaman,wotwillerrandyou,messageyou,general-light-jobyou,tillyourheelsiswhereyourheadis,ifsuchshouldbeyourwishes。Ifitwosso,whichIstilldon\'tsayitis(forIwillnotprewaricatetoyou,sir),letthatthereboykeephisfather\'splace,andtakecareofhismother;don\'tblowuponthatboy\'sfather——donotdoit,sir——andletthatfathergointothelineofthereg\'lardiggin\',andmakeamendsforwhathewouldhaveun-dug——ifitwosso——bydiggin\'of\'eminwithawill,andwithconwictionsrespectin\'thefutur\'keepin\'of\'emsafe。That,Mr。Lorry,\'
saidMr。Cruncher,wipinghisforeheadwithhisarm,asanannouncementthathehadarrivedattheperorationofhisdiscourse,`iswotIwouldrespectfullyoffertoyou,sir。Amandon\'tseeallthishereagoin\'ondreadfulroundhim,inthewayofSubjectswithoutheads,dearme,plentifulenoughfurtobringthepricedowntoporterageandhardlythat,withouthavin\'hisseriousthoughtsofthings。Andtheseherewouldbemine,ifitwosso,entreatin\'ofyoufurtobearinmindthatwotIsaidjustnow,IupandsaidinthegoodcausewhenImighthavekep\'itback。\'
`Thatatleastistrue,\'saidMr。Lorry。`Saynomorenow。ItmaybethatIshallyetstandyourfriend,ifyoudeserveit,and,repentinaction——notinwords。IwantnomoreMr。Cruncherknuckledhisforehead,asSydneyCartonandthespyreturnedfromthedarkroom。`Adieu,Mr。Barsad,\'saidtheformer;`ourarrangementthusmade,youhavenothingtofearfromme。\'
Hesatdowninachaironthehearth,overagainstMr。Lorry。
Whentheywerealone,Mr。Lorryaskedhimwhathehaddone?
`Notmuch。IfitshouldgoillwiththeprisoneIhaveensuredaccesstohim,Once。\'
Mr。Lorry\'scountenancefell。
`ItisallIcoulddo,\'saidCarton。`Toproposetoomuch,wouldbetoputthisman\'sheadundertheaxe,and,ashehimselfsaid,nothingworsecouldhappentohimifheweredenounced。Itwasobviouslytheweaknessoftheposition。Thereisnohelpforit。\'
`Butaccesstohim,\'saidMr。Lorry,`ifitshouldgoillbeforetheTribunal,willnotsavehim。\'
`Ineversaiditwould。\'
Mr。Lorry\'seyesgraduallysoughtthefire;hissympathywithhisdarling,andtheheavydisappointmentofthissecondarrest,graduallyweakenedthem;hewasanoldmannow,overbornewithanxietyoflate,andhistearsfell。
`Youareagoodmanandatruefriend,\'saidCarton,inanalteredvoice。`ForgivemeifInoticethatyouareaffected。Icouldnotseemyfatherweep,andsitby,careless。AndIcouldnotrespectyoursorrowmore,ifyou,weremyfather。Youarefreefromthatmisfortune,however。
Thoughhesaidthelastwords,withaslipintohisusualmanner,therewasatruefeelingandrespectbothinhistoneandinhistouch,thatMr。Lorry,whohadneverseenthebettersideofhim,waswhollyunpreparedfor。Hegavehimhishand,andCartongentlypressedit。
`ToreturntopoorDarnay,\'saidCarton。`Don\'ttellHerofthisinterview,orthisarrangement。ItwouldnotenableHertogotoseehim。
Shemightthinkitwascontrived,incaseoftheworst,toconveytohimthemeansofanticipatingthesentence。\'
Mr。Lorryhadnotthoughtofthat,andhelookedquicklyatCartontoseeifitwereinhismind。Itseemedtobe;hereturnedthelook,andevidentlyunderstoodit。
`Shemightthinkathousandthings,\'Cartonsaid,`andanyofthemwouldonlyaddtohertrouble。Don\'tspeakofmetoher。AsIsaidtoyouwhenIfirstcame,Ihadbetternotseeher。Icanputmyhandout,todoanylittlehelpfulworkforherthatmyhandcanfindtodo,withoutthat。Youaregoingtoher,Ihope?Shemustbeverydesolateto-night。
`Iamgoingnow,directly。\'
`Iamgladofthat。Shehassuchastrongattachmenttoyouandrelianceonyou。Howdoesshelook?\'
`Anxiousandunhappy,butverybeautiful。\'`Ah!\'
Itwasalong,grievingsound,likeasigh——almostlikeasob。
ItattractedMr。Lorry\'seyestoCartonsface,whichwasturnedtothefire。Alight,orashade(theoldgentlemancouldnothavesaidwhich),passedfromitasswiftlyasachangewillsweepoverahill-sideonawildbrightday,andheliftedhisfoottoputbackoneofthelittleflaminglogs,whichwastumblingforward。Heworethewhiteriding-coatandtopboots,theninvogue,andthelightofthefiretouchingtheirlightsurfacesmadehimlookverypale,withhislongbrownhair,alluntrimmed,hanginglooseabouthim。HisindifferencetofirewassufficientlyremarkabletoelicitawordofremonstrancefromMr。Lorry;hisbootwasstilluponthehotembersoftheflaminglog,whenithadbrokenundertheweightofhisfoot。
`Iforgotit,\'hesaid。
Mr。Lorry\'seyeswereagainattractedtohisface。Takingnoteofthewastedairwhichcloudedthenaturallyhandsomefeatures,andhavingtheexpressionofprisoners\'facesfreshinhismind,hewasstronglyremindedofthatexpression。
`Andyourdutiesherehavedrawntoanend,sir?\'saidCarton,turningtohim。
`Yes。AsIwastellingyoulastnightwhenLuciecameinsounexpectedly,IhaveatlengthdoneallthatIcandohere。Ihopedtohavelefttheminperfectsafety,andthentohavequittedPass。IhavemyLeavetoPass。
Iwasreadytogo。\'
Theywerebothsilent。
`Yoursisalonglifetolookbackupon,sir?\'saidCarton,wistfully。
`Iaminmyseventy-eighthyear。\'
`Youhavebeenusefulallyourlife;steadilyandconstantlyoccupied;
trusted,respected,andlookedupto?\'
`Ihavebeenamanofbusiness,eversinceIhavebeenaman。
Indeed,ImaysaythatIwasamanofbusinesswhenaboy。\'
`Seewhataplaceyoufillatseventy-eight。Howmanypeoplewillmissyouwhenyouleaveitempty!\'
`Asolitaryoldbachelor,\'answeredMr。Lorry,shakinghishead。
`Thereisnobodytoweepforme。\'
`Howcanyousaythat?Wouldn\'tSheweepforyou?Wouldn\'therchi!d?\'
`Yes,yes,thankGod。Ididn\'tquitemeanwhatIsaid。\'
`ItisathingtothankGodfor;isitnot?\'
`Surely,surely。\'
`Ifyoucouldsay,withtruth,toyourownsolitaryheart,to-night,\"Ihavesecuredtomyselftheloveandattachment,thegratitudeorrespect,ofnohumancreature;Ihavewonmyselfatenderplaceinnoregard;I
havedonenothinggoodorserviceabletoberememberedby!\"yourseventy-eightyearswouldbeseventy-eightheavycurses;wouldtheynot?\'
`Yousaytruly,Mr。Carton;Ithinktheywouldhe。
Sydneyturnedhiseyesagainuponthefire,and,afterasilenceofafewmoments,said:
`Ishouldliketoaskyou:——Doesyourchildhoodseemfaroff?
Dothedayswhenyousatatyourmother\'sknee,seemdaysofverylongago?\'
Respondingtohissoftenedmanner,Mr。Lorryanswered:`Twentyyearsback,yes;atthistimeofmylife,no。For,asIdrawcloserandclosertotheend,Itravelinthecircle,nearerandnearertothebeginning。
Itseemstobeoneofthekindsmoothingsandpreparingsoftheway。Myheartistouchednow,bymanyremembrancesthathadlongfallenasleep,ofmyprettyyoungmother(andIsoold!),andbymanyassociationsofthedayswhenwhatwecalltheWorldwasnotsorealwithme,andmyfaultswerenotconfirmedinme。\'
`Iunderstandthefeeling!\'exclaimedCarton,withabrightflush。
`Andyouarethebetterforit?\'
`Ihopeso。
Cartonterminatedtheconversationhere,byrisingtohelphimonwithhisoutercoat;`butyou,\'saidMr。Lorry,revertingtothetheme,`youareyoung。\'
`Yes,\'saidCarton。`Iamnotold,butmyyoungwaywasneverthewaytoage。Enoughofme。
`Andofme,Iamsure,\'saidMr。Lorry。`Areyougoingout?\'
`I\'llwalkwithyoutohergate。Youknowmyvagabondandrestlesshabits。IfIshouldprowlaboutthestreetsalongtime,don\'tbeuneasy;
Ishallreappearinthemorning。YougototheCourtto-morrow?\'
Yes,unhappily。\'
`Ishallbethere,butonlyasoneofthecrowd。MySpywillfindaplaceforme。Takemyarm,sir。\'
Mr。Lorrydidso,andtheywentdown-stairsandoutinthestreets。
AfewminutesbroughtthemtoMr。Lorry\'sdestination。Cartonlefthimthere;butlingeredatalittledistance,andturnedbacktothegateagainwhenitwasshut,andtouchedit。Hehadheardofhergoingtotheprisoneveryday。`Shecameouthere,\'hesaid,lookingabouthim,`turnedthisway,musthavetrodonthesestonesoften。Letmefollowinhersteps。
Itwasteno\'clockatnightwhenhestoodbeforetheprisonofLaForce,whereshehadstoodhundredsoftimes。Alittlewood-sawyer,havingclosedhisshop,wassmokinghispipeathisshop-door。
`Goodnight,citizen,\'saidSydneyCarton,pausingingoingby;
for,themaneyedhiminquisitively。
`Goodnight,citizen。\'
`HowgoestheRepublic?\'
`YoumeantheGuillotine。Notill。Sixty-threeto-day。Weshallmounttoahundredsoon。Samsonandhismencomplainsometimes,ofbeingexhausted。Ha,ha,ha!Heissodroll,thatSamson。SuchaBarber!\'
`Doyouoftengotoseehim——\'
`Shave?Always。Everyday。Whatabarber!Youhaveseenhimatwork?\'
`Never。\'
`Goandseehimwhenhehasagoodbatch。Figurethistoyourselfcitizen;heshavedthesixty-threeto-day,inlessthantwopipes!Lessthantwopipes。Wordofhonour!\'
Asthegrinninglittlemanheldoutthepipehewassmoking,toexplainhowhetimedtheexecutioner,Cartonwassosensibleofarisingdesiretostrikethelifeoutofhim,thatheturnedaway。
`ButyouarenotEnglish,\'saidthewood-sawyer,`thoughyouwearEnglishdress?\'
`Yes,\'saidCarton,pausingagain,andansweringoverhisshoulder。
`YouspeaklikeaFrenchman。\'
`Iamanoldstudenthere。\'
`Aha,aperfectFrenchman!Goodnight,Englishman。\'
`Goodnight,citizen。\'
`Butgoandseethatdrolldog,\'thelittlemanpersisted,callingafterhim。`Andtakeapipewithyou!\'
Sydneyhadnotgonefaroutofsight,whenhestoppedinthemiddleofthestreetunderaglimmeringlamp,andwrotewithhispencilonascrapofpaper。Then,traversingwiththedecidedstepofonewhorememberedthewaywell,severaldarkanddirtystreets——muchdirtierthanusual,forthebestpublicthoroughfaresremaineduncleansedinthosetimesofterror——hestoppedatachemist\'sshop,whichtheownerwasclosingwithhisownhands。Asmall,dim,crookedshop,keptinatortuous,up-hillthoroughfares,byasmall,dim,crookedman。
Givingthiscitizen,too,goodnight,asheconfrontedhimathiscounter,helaidthescrapofpaperbeforehim。`Whew!\'thechemistwhistledsoftly,ashereadit。`Hi!hi!hi!\'
SydneyCartontooknoheed,andthechemistsaid:
`Foryou,citizen?\'
`Forme。
`Youwillbecarefultokeepthemseparate,citizen?Youknowtheconsequencesofmixingthem?\'
`Perfectly。\'
Certainsmallpacketsweremadeandgiventohim。Heputthem,onebyone,inthebreastofhisinnercoat,countedoutthemoneyforthem,anddeliberatelylefttheshop。`Thereisnothingmoretodo,\'saidhe,glancingupwardatthemoon,`untilto-morrow。Ican\'tsleep。
Itwasnotarecklessmanner,themannerinwhichhesaidthesewordsaloudunderthefast-sailingclouds,norwasitmoreexpressiveofnegligencethandefiance。Itwasthesettledmannerofatiredman,whohadwanderedandstruggledandgotlost,butwhoatlengthstruckintohisroadandsawitsend。
Longago,whenhehadbeenfamousamonghisearliestcompetitorsasayouthofgreatpromise,hehadfollowedhisfathertothegrave。Hismotherhaddied,yearsbefore。Thesesolemnwords,whichhadbeenreadathisfather\'sgrave,aroseinhismindashewentdownthedarkstreets,amongtheheavyshadows,withthemoonandthecloudssailingonhighabovehim。`Iamtheresurrectionandthelife,saiththeLord:hethatbelievethinme,thoughheweredead,yetshallhelive:andwhosoeverlivethandbelievethinme,shallneverdie。\'
Inacitydominatedbytheaxe,aloneatnight,withnaturalsorrowrisinginhimforthesixty-threewhohadbeenthatdayputtodeath,andforto-morrow\'svictimsthenawaitingtheirdoomintheprisons,andstillofto-morrow\'sandtomorrow\'s,thechainofassociationthatbroughtthewordshome,likearustyoldship\'sanchorfromthedeep,mighthavebeeneasilyfound。Hedidnotseekit,butrepeatedthemandwenton。
Withasolemninterestinthelightedwindowswherethepeopleweregoingtorest,forgetfulthroughafewcalmhoursofthehorrorssurroundingthem;inthetowersofthechurches,wherenoprayersweresaid,forthepopularrevulsionhadeventravelledthatlengthofself-destructionfromyearsofpriestlyimpostors,plunderers,andprofligates;inthedistantburial-places,reserved,astheywroteuponthegates,forEternalSleep;
intheaboundinggaols;andinthestreetsalongwhichthesixtiesrolledtoadeathwhichhadbecomesocommonandmaterial,thatnosorrowfulstoryofahauntingSpiriteveraroseamongthepeopleoutofalltheworkingoftheGuillotine;withasolemninterestinthewholelifeanddeathofthecitysettlingdowntoitsshortnightlypauseinfury;SydneyCartoncrossedtheSeineagainforthelighterstreets。
Fewcoacheswereabroad,forridersincoacheswereliabletoliesuspected,andgentilityhiditsheadinrednightcaps,andputonheavyshoes,andtrudged。But,thetheatreswereallwellfilled,andthepeoplepouredcheerfullyoutashepassed,andwentchattinghome。Atoneofthetheatredoors,therewasalittlegirlwithamother,lookingforawayacrossthestreetthroughthemud。Hecarriedthechildover,andbeforethetimidarmwasloosedfromhisneckaskedherforakiss。
`Iamtheresurrectionandthelife,saiththeLord:hethatbelievethinme,thoughheweredead,yetshallhelive:andwhosoeverlivethandbelievethinme,shallneverdie。\'
Now,thatthestreetswerequiet,andthenightworeon,thewordswereintheechoesofhisfeet,andwereintheair。Perfectlycalmandsteady,hesometimesrepeatedthemtohimselfashewalked;but,heheardthemalways。
Thenightworeout,and,ashestooduponthebridgelisteningtothewaterasitsplashedtheriver-wallsoftheIslandofParis,wherethepicturesqueconfusionofhousesandcathedralshonebrightinthelightofthemoon,thedaycamecoldly,lookinglikeadeadfaceoutofthesky。
Then,thenight,withthemoonandthestars,turnedpaleanddied,andforalittlewhileitseemedasifCreationweredeliveredovertoDeath\'sdominion。
But,theglorioussun,rising,seemedtostrikethosewords,thatburdenofthenight,straightandwarmtohisheartinitslongbrightrays。Andlookingalongthem,withreverentlyshadedeyes,abridgeoflightappearedtospantheairbetweenhimandthesun,whiletheriversparkledunderit。