I die happy—quite happy in beholding you. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. Still, she knew instinctively that all of Sidney Carton's life had not been put upon the printed page. How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. But do not awaken my apprehension, unless you have good cause for so doing.
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