They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. Move. “That’s a weird name. " "Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his.
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