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It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. ’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face.
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