“She’s sensitive soul, far too sensitive to be married to an ass like Gianfrancesco. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. I think that I have become a drug drinker. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears.
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