She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. The noise startled the apprentice, who instantly suspended his labour, and gazed anxiously in the direction whence he supposed it proceeded. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. “We will see that he doesn’t follow you. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her, and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for some time. The chamber, into which he stole, like all carpenters' workshops, was crowded with the implements and materials of that ancient and honourable art. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. ” She said bitterly. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. "There is something in The Tale of Two Cities that is wonderful," she said. " "Humph!" ejaculated the carpenter.
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