. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. My wife doesn’t understand, doesn’t understand now. But she felt his lax figure become rigid.
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