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"You'll never return. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. Very few survived her trials. She hesitated. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. Spurling. It is very important because I have lost my proof. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation. Day after day she pounded him with curses, saying that her mother looked down on him from Heaven and sent a curse, to which he laughed.
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