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She looked at him mournfully. Still, she knew instinctively that all of Sidney Carton's life had not been put upon the printed page. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is. But this I cannot do. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. He was manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to justify his interest. He would have to go on; he would be forced to enact all the obligations he had imposed upon himself.
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