“There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. CHAPTER VI Sidney Carton, thought Ruth, in pursuit of a sing-song girl! The idea was so incongruous that a cold little smile parted her lips. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found. This was just what he needed. She's plenty clean below. When he reached the happy ending, he waited. How fortunate that she recognises the resemblance. CHAPTER XXXI. ’ She advanced towards him.
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