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’ Lady Bicknacre, resplendent in purple satin, and basking in her triumphantly full rooms—for it was obvious that her patronage of the refugees had set a quickly to be followed fashion—was all sorrow and sympathy when Gerald spoke of them. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?” Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her. Lucy auditioned on a borrowed violin. ‘Hang it all, Mrs Sindlesham is right! You are two of a kind. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. Or felt it. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. " His demeanour was polished; his manners singularly affable and gentle; and he was remarkable, for the generosity of his temper. " "You shall first go to Bridewell, you jade!" rejoined Kneebone.
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