第8章
`——Iwouldabandonit,andliveotherwiseandelsewhere。Itislittletorelinquish。Whatisitbutawildernessofmiseryandruin?"
`Hah!"saidtheMarquis,glancingroundtheluxuriousroom。`Totheeyeitisfairenough,here;butseeninitsintegrity,underthesky,andbythedaylight,itisacrumblingtowerofwaste,mismanagement,extortion,debt,mortgage,oppression,hunger,nakedness,andsuffering。"
`Hah!"saidtheMarquisagain,inawell-satisfiedmanner。
`Ifiteverbecomesmine,itshallbeputintosomehandsbetterqualifiedtofreeitslowly(ifsuchathingispossible)fromtheweightthatdragsitdown,sothatthemiserablepeopleWhocannotleaveitandwhohavebeenlongwrungtothelastpointofendurance,may,inanothergeneration,sufferless;batitisnotforme。Thereisacurseonit,andonallthisland。"
`Andyou?"saidtheuncle。`Forgivemycuriosity;doyou,underyournewphilosophy,graciouslyintendtolive?"
`Imustdo,tolive,whatothersofmycountrymen,evenwithnobilityattheirbacks,mayhavetodosomeday——work。"
`InEngland,forexample?"
`Yes。Thefamilyhonour,sir,issafefrommeinthiscountry。
Thefamilynamecansufferfrommeinnoother,forIbearitinnoother。"
Theringingofthebellhadcausedtheadjoiningbedchambertobelighted。Itnowshonebrightly,throughthedoorofcommunication。TheMarquislookedthatway,andlistenedfortheretreatingstepofhisvalet。
`Englandisveryattractivetoyou,seeinghowindifferentlyyouhaveprosperedthere,"heobservedthen,turninghiscalmfacetohisnephewwithasmile。
`Ihavealreadysaid,thatformyprosperingthere,IamsensibleI
maybeindebtedtoyou,sir。Fortherest,itismyRefuge。"
`Theysay,thoseboastfulEnglish,thatitistheRefugeofmany。
YouknowacompatriotwhohasfoundaRefugethere?ADoctor?"
`Yes。"
`With,adaughter?"
`Yes,"saidtheMarquis。`Youarefatigued。Good-night!"
Ashebenthisheadinhismostcourtlymanner,therewasasecrecyinhissmilingface,andheconveyedanairofmysterytothosewords,whichstrucktheeyesandearsofhisnephewforcibly。Atthesametime,thethinstraightlinesofthesettingoftheeyes,andthethinstraightlips,andthemarkingsinthenose,curvedwithasarcasmthatlookedhandsomelydiabolic。
`Yes,"repeatedtheMarquis。`ADoctorwithadaughter。Yes。Socommencesthenewphilosophy!Youarefatigued。Good-night!"
Itwouldhavebeenofasmuchavailtointerrogateanystonefaceoutsidethechâ;ateauastointerrogatethatfaceofhis。Thenephewlookedathiminvain,inpassingontothedoor。
`Good-night!"saidtheuncle。`Ilooktothepleasureofseeingyouagaininthemorning。Goodrepose!LightMonsieurmynephewtohischamberthere!——AndburnMonsieurmynephewinhisbed,ifyouwill,"headdedtohimself,beforeheranghislittlebellagain,andsummonedhisvalettohisownbedroom。
Thevaletcomeandgone,MonsieurtheMarquiswalkedtoandfroinhisloosechamber-robe,topreparehimselfgentlyforsleep,thathotstillnight。Rustlingabouttheroom,hissoftly-slipperedfeetmakingnonoiseonthefloor,hemovedlikearefinedtiger——lookedlikesomeenchantedmarquisoftheimpenitentlywickedsort,instory,whoseperiodicalchangeintotigerformwaseitherjustgoingoff,orjustcomingon。
Hemovedfromendtoendofhisvoluptuousbedroom,lookingagainatthescrapsoftheday"sjourneythatcameunbiddenintohismind;theslowtoilupthehillatsunset,thesettingsun,thedescent,themill,theprisononthecrag,thelittlevillageinthehollow,thepeasantsatthefountain,andthemenderofroadswithhisbluecappointingoutthechainunderthecarriage。ThatfountainsuggestedtheParisfountain,thelittlebundlelyingonthestep,thewomenbendingoverit,andthetallmanwithhisarmsup,crying,`Dead!"
`Iamcoolnow,"saidMonsieurtheMarquis,`andmaygotobed。"
So,leavingonlyonelightburningonthelargehearth,helethisthingauzecurtainsfallaroundhim,andheardthenightbreakitssilencewithalongsighashecomposedhimselftosleep。
Thestonefacesontheouterwallsstaredblindlyattheblacknightforthreeheavyhours;forthreeheavyhourstilehorsesinthestablesrattledattheirracks,thedogsbarked,andtheowlmadeanoisewithverylittleresemblanceinittothenoiseconventionallyassignedtotheowlbymen-poets。Butitistheobstinatecustomofsuchcreatureshardlyevertosaywhatissetdownforthem。
Forthreeheavyhours,thestonefacesofthechâ;ateau,lionandhuman,staredblindlyatthenight。Deaddarknesslayonallthelandscape,deaddarknessaddeditsownhushtothehushingdustonalltheroads。Theburial-placehadgottothepassthatitslittleheapsofpoorgrasswereundistinguishablefromoneanother;thefigureontheCrossmighthavecomedown,foranythingthatcouldbeseenofit。Inthevillage,taxersandtaxedwerefastasleep。Dreaming,perhaps,ofbanquets,asthestarvedusuallydo,andofeaseandrest,asthedrivenslaveandtheyokedoxmay,itsleaninhabitantssleptsoundly,andwerefedandfreed。
Thefountaininthevillageflowedunseenandunheard,andthefountainatthechâ;ateaudroppedunseenandunheard——bothmeltingaway,liketheminutesthatwerefallingfromthespringofTime——throughthreedarkhours。Then,thegreywaterofbothbegantobeghostlyinthelight,andtheeyesofthestonefacesofthechâ;ateauwereopened。
Lighterandlighter,untilatlastthesuntouchedthetopsofthestilltrees,andpoureditsradianceoverthehill。Intheglow,thewaterofthechâ;ateaufountainseemedtoturntoblood,andthestonefacescrimsoned。Thecarolofthebirdswasloudandhigh,and,ontheweather-beatensillofthegreatwindowofthebedchamberofMonsieurtheMarquis,onelittlebirdsangitssweetestsongwithallitsmight。Atthis,theneareststonefaceseemedtostareamazed,and,withopenedmouthanddroppedunder-jaw,lookedawe-stricken。
Now,thesunwasfullup,andmovementbeganinthevillage。Casementwindowsopened,crazydoorswereunbarred,andpeoplecameforthshivering——chilled,asyet,bythenewsweetair。Thenbegantherarelylightenedtoilofthedayamongthevillagepopulation。Some,tothefountain;some,tothefields;
menandwomenhere,todiganddelve;menandwomenthere,toseetothepoorlivestock,andleadthebonycowsout,tosuchpastureascouldbefoundbytheroadside。InthechurchandattheCross,akneelingfigureortwo;attendantonthelatterprayers,theledcow,tryingforabreakfastamongtheweedsatitsfoot。
Thechâ;ateauawokelater,asbecameitsquality,butawokegraduallyandsurely。First,thelonelyboar-spearsandknivesofthechasehadbeenreddenedasofold;then,hadgleamedtrenchantinthemorningsunshine;now,doorsandwindowswerethrownopen,horsesintheirstableslookedroundovertheirshouldersatthelightandfreshnesspouringinatdoor+ways,leavessparkledandrustledatiron-gratedwindows,dogspulledhardattheirchains,andrearedimpatienttobeloosed。
Allthesetrivialincidentsbelongedtotheroutineoflife,andthereturnofmorning。Surely,notsotheringingofthegreathellofthechâ;ateau,northerunningupanddownthestairs;northehurriedfiguresontheterrace;northebootingandtrampinghereandthereandeverywhere,northequicksaddlingofhorsesandridingaway?
Whatwindsconveyedthishurrytothegrizzledmenderofroads,alreadyatworkonthehill-topbeyondthevillage,withhisday"sdinner(notmuchtocarry)lyinginabundlethatitwasworthnocrow"swhiletopeckat,onaheapofstones?Hadthebirds,carryingsomegrainsofittoadistance,droppedoneoverhimastheysowchanceseeds?Whetherorno,themenderofroadsran,onthesultrymorning,asifforhislife,downthehill,knee-highindust,andneverstoppedtillhegottothefountain。
Allthepeopleofthevillagewereatthefountain,standingaboutintheirdepressedmanner,andwhisperinglow,butshowingnootheremotionsthangrimcuriosityandsurprise。Theledcows,hastilybroughtinandtetheredtoanythingthatwouldholdthem,werelookingstupidlyon,orlyingdownchewingthecudofnothingparticularlyrepayingtheirtrouble,whichtheyhadpickedupintheirinterruptedsaunter。Someofthepeopleofthechâ;ateau,andsomeofthoseoftheposting-house,andallthetaxingauthorities,werearmedmoreorless,andwerecrowdedontheothersideofthelittlestreetinapurposelessway,thatwashighlyfraughtwithnothing。Already,themenderofroadshadpenetratedintothemidstofagroupoffiftyparticularfriends,andwassmitinghimselfinthebreastwithhisbluecap。Whatdidallthisportend,andwhatportendedtheswifthoisting-upofMonsieurGabellebehindaservantonhorseback,andtheconveyingawayofthesaidGabelle(double-ladenthoughthehorsewas),atagallop,likeanewversionoftheGermanballadofLeonora?
Itportendedthattherewasonestonefacetoomany,upatthechâ;ateau。
TheGorgonhadsurveyedthebuildingagaininthenight,andhadaddedtheonestonefacewanting;thestonefaceforwhichithadwaitedthroughabouttwohundredyears。
ItlaybackonthepillowofMonsieurtheMarquis。Itwaslikeafinemask,suddenlystartled,madeangry,andpetrified。Drivenhomeintotheheartofthestonefigureattachedtoit,wasaknife。Rounditshiltwasafrillofpaper,onwhichwasscrawled:
`Drivehimfasttohistomb。This,fromJACQUES。"
[NextChapter][TableofContents]ATaleofTwoCities:BooktheSecond[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERXTwoPromisesMOREmonths,tothenumberoftwelve,hadcomeandgone,andMr。CharlesDarnaywasestablishedinEnglandasahigherteacheroftheFrenchlanguagewhowasconversantwithFrenchliterature。Inthisage,hewouldhavebeenaProfessor;inthatage,hewasaTutor。Hereadwithyoungmenwhocouldfindanyleisureandinterestforthestudyofalivingtonguespokenallovertheworld,andhecultivatedatasteforitsstoresofknowledgeandfancy。Hecouldwriteofthem,besides,insoundEnglish,andrenderthemintosoundEnglish。Suchmasterswerenotatthattimeeasilyfound;Princesthathadbeen,andKingsthatweretobe,werenotyetoftheTeacherclass,andnoruinednobilityhaddroppedoutofTellson"sledgers,toturncooksandcarpenters。Asatutor,whoseattainmentsmadethestudent"swayunusuallypleasantandprofitable,andasaneleganttranslatorwhobroughtsomethingtohisworkbesidesmeredictionaryknowledge,youngMr。Darnaysoonbecameknownandencouraged。Hewaswellacquainted,moreover,withthecircumstancesofhiscountry,andthosewereofever-growinginterest。So,withgreatperseveranceanduntiringindustry,heprospered。
InLondon,hehadexpectedneithertowalkonpavementsofgold,nortolieonbedsofroses:ifhehadhadanysuchexaltedexpectation,hewouldnothaveprospered。Hehadexpectedlabour,andhefoundit,anddidit,andmadethebestofit。Inthis,hisprosperityconsisted。
AcertainportionofhistimewaspassedatCambridge,wherehereadwithundergraduatesasasortoftoleratedsmugglerwhodroveacontrabandtradeinEuropeanlanguages,insteadofconveyingGreekandLatinthroughtheCustom-house。TherestofhistimehepassedinLondon。
Now,fromthedayswhenitwasalwayssummerinEden,tothesedayswhenitismostlywinterinfallenlatitudes,theworldofamanhasinvariablygoneoneway——CharlesDarnay"sway——thewayoftheloveofawoman。
HehadlovedLucieManettefromthehourofhisdanger。Hehadneverheardasoundsosweetanddearasthesoundofhercompassionatevoice;hehadneverseenafacesotenderlybeautiful,asherswhenitwasconfrontedwithhisownontheedgeofthegravethathadbeendugforhim。But,hehadnotyetspokentoheronthesubject;theassassinationatthedesertedchâ;ateaufarawaybeyondtheheavingwaterandthelong,long,dustyroads——thesolidstonechâ;ateauwhichhaditselfbecomethemeremistofadream——hadbeendoneayear,andhehadneveryet,bysomuchasasinglespokenword,disclosedtoherthestateofhisheart。
Thathehadhisreasonsforthis,heknewfullwell。Itwasagainasummerdaywhen,latelyarrivedinLondonfromhiscollegeoccupation,heturnedintothequietcornerinSoho,bentonseekinganopportunityofopeninghismindtoDoctorManette。Itwasthecloseofthesummerday,andheknewLucietobeoutwithMissPross。
HefoundtheDoctorreadinginhisarm-chairatawindow。Theenergywhichhadatoncesupportedhimunderhisoldsufferingsandaggravatedtheirsharpness,hadbeengraduallyrestoredtohim。Hewasnowaveryenergeticmanindeedwithgreatfirmnessofpurpose,strengthofresolution,andvigourofaction。Inhisrecoveredenergyhewassometimesalittlefitfulandsudden,ashehadatfirstbeenintheexerciseofhisotherrecoveredfaculties;but,thishadneverbeenfrequentlyobservable,andhadgrownmoreandmorerare。
Hestudiedmuch,sleptlittle,sustainedagreatdealoffatiguewithease,andwasequablycheerful。Tohim,nowenteredCharlesDarnay,atsightofwhomhelaidasidehisbookandheldouthishand。
`CharlesDarnay!Irejoicetoseeyou。Wehavebeencountingonyourreturnthesethreeorfourdayspast。Mr。StryverandSydneyCartonwerebothhereyesterday,andbothmadeyououttobemorethandue。
`Iamobligedtothemfortheirinterestinthematter,"heanswered,alittlecoldlyastochem,thoughverywarmlyastotheDoctor。`MissManette——"
`Iswell,"saidtheDoctor,ashestoppedshort,`andyourreturnwilldelightusall。Shehasgoneoutonsomehouseholdmatters,butwillsoonbehome。"
`DoctorManette,Iknewshewasfromhome。Itooktheopportunityofherbeingfromhome,tobegtospeaktoyou。"
Therewasablanksilence。
`Yes?"saidtheDoctor,withevidentconstraint。`Bringyourchairhere,andspeakon。"
Hecompliedastothechair,butappearedtofindthespeakingonlesseasy。
`Ihavehadthehappiness,DoctorManette,ofbeingsointimatehere,"soheatlengthbegan,`forsomeyearandahalf,thatIhopethetopiconwhichIamabouttotouchmaynot——"
HewasstayedbytheDoctor"sputtingouthishandtostophim。
Whenhehadkeptitsoalittlewhile,hesaid,drawingitback:
`IsLuciethetopic?"
`Sheis。"
`Itishardformetospeakofheratanytime。Itisveryhardformetohearherspokenofinthattoneofyours,CharlesDarnay。"
`Itisatoneofferventadmiration,truehomage,anddeeplove,DoctorManette!"hesaiddeferentially。
Therewasanotherblanksilencebeforeherfatherrejoined:`I
believeit。Idoyoujustice;Ibelieveit。"
Hisconstraintwassomanifest,anditwassomanifest,too,thatitoriginatedinanunwillingnesstoapproachthesubject,thatCharlesDarnayhesitated。
`ShallIgoon,sir?"
Anotherblank。
`Yes,goon。"
`YouanticipatewhatIwouldsay,thoughyoucannotknowhowearnestlyIsayit,howearnestlyIfeelit,withoutknowingmysecretheart,andthehopesandfearsandanxietieswithwhichithaslongbeenladen。DearDoctorManette,Iloveyourdaughterfondly,dearly,disinterestedly,devotedly。
Ifevertherewereloveintheworld,Iloveher。Youhavelovedyourself;
letyouroldlovespeakforme!"
TheDoctorsatwithhisfaceturnedaway,andhiseyesbentontheground。Atthelastwords,hestretchedouthishandagain,hurriedly,andcried:
`Notthat,sir!Letthatbe!Iadjureyou,donotrecallthat!"
Hiscrywassolikeacryofactualpain,thatitranginCharlesDarnay"searslongafterhehadceased。Hemotionedwiththehandhehadextended,anditseemedtobeanappealtoDarnaytopause。Thelattersoreceivedit,andremainedsilent。
`Iaskyourpardon,"saidtheDoctor,inasubduedtone,aftersomemoments。`IdonotdoubtyourlovingLucie;youmaybesatisfiedofit。"
Heturnedtowardshiminhischair,butdidnotlookathim,orraisehiseyes。Hischindroppeduponhishand,andhiswhitehairovershadowedhisface:
`HaveyouspokentoLucie?"
`No。"
`Norwritten?"
`Never。"
`Itwouldbeungeneroustoaffectnottoknowthatyourself-denialistobereferredtoyourconsiderationforherfather。Herfatherthanksyou。
Heofferedhishand;buthiseyesdidnotgowithit。
`Iknow,"saidDarnay,respectfully,`howcanIfailtoknow,DoctorManette,Iwhohaveseenyoutogetherfromdaytoday,thatbetweenyouandMissManettethereisanaffectionsounusual,sotouching,sobelongingtothecircumstancesinwhichithasbeennurtured,thatitcanhavefewparallels,eveninthetendernessbetweenafatherandchild。
Iknow,Dr。Manette——howcanIfailtoknow——that,mingledwiththeaffectionanddutyofadaughterwhohasbecomeawoman,thereis,inherheart,towardsyou,alltheloveandrelianceofinfancyitself。Iknowthat,asinherchildhoodshehadnoparent,sosheisnowdevotedtoyouwithalltheconstancyandfervourofherpresentyearsandcharacter,unitedtothetrustfulnessandattachmentoftheearlydaysinwhichyouwerelosttoher。Iknowperfectlywellthatifyouhadbeenrestoredtoherfromtheworldbeyondthislife,youcouldhardlybeinvested,inhersight,withamoresacredcharacterthanthatinwhichyouarealwayswithher。
Iknowthatwhensheisclingingtoyou,thehandsofbaby,girl,andwoman,allinone,areroundyourneck。Iknowthatinlovingyousheseesandloveshermotheratherownage,seesandlovesyouatmyage,loveshermotherbroken+hearted,lovesyouthroughyourdreadfultrialandinyourblessedrestoration。Ihaveknownthis,nightandday,sinceIhaveknownyouinyourhome。"
Herfathersatsilent,withhisfacebentdown。Hisbreathingwasalittlequickened;butherepressedallothersignsofagitation。
`DearDoctormanettealwaysknowingthis,alwaysseeingherandyouwiththishallowedlightaboutyou,Ihaveforborne,andforborne,aslongasitwasinthenatureofmantodoit。Ihavefelt,anddoevennowfeel,thattobringmylove——evenmine——betweenyou,istotouchyourhistorywithsomethingnotquitesogoodasitself。ButIloveher。HeavenismywitnessthatIloveher!"
`Ibelieveit,"answeredherfather,mournfully。`Ihavethoughtsobeforenow。Ibelieveit。"
`But,donotbelieve,"saidDarnay,uponwhoseearthemournfulvoicestruckwithareproachfulsound,`thatifmyfortuneweresocastasthat,beingonedaysohappyastomakehermywife,Imustatanytimeputanyseparationbetweenherandyou,IcouldorwouldbreatheawordofwhatInowsay。BesidesthatIshouldknowittobehopeless,Ishouldknowittobeabaseness。IfIhadanysuchpossibility,evenataremotedistanceofyears,harbouredinmythoughts,and`hiddeninmyheart——ifiteverhadbeenthere——ifitevercouldbethere——Icouldnotnowtouchthishonouredhand。"
Helaidhisownuponitashespoke。
`No,dearDoctorManette。Likeyou,avoluntaryexilefromFrance;
likeyou,drivenfromitbyitsdistractions,oppressions,andmiseries;
likeyou,strivingtoliveawayfromitbymyownexertions,andtrustinginahappierfuture;Ilookonlytosharingyourfortunes,sharingyourlifeandhome,andbeingfaithfultoyoutothedeath。NottodividewithLucieherprivilegeasyourchild,companion,andfriend;buttocomeinaidofit,andbindherclosertoyou,ifsuchathingcanbe。"
Histouchstilllingeredonherfather"shand。Answeringthetouchforamoment,butnotcoldly,herfatherrestedhishandsuponthearmsofhischair,andlookedupforthefirsttimesincethebeginningoftheconference。Astrugglewasevidentlyinhisface;astrugglewiththatoccasionallookwhichhadatendencyinittodarkdoubtanddread。
`Youspeaksofeelinglyandsomanfully,CharlesDarnay,thatIthankyouwithallmyheart,andwillopenallmyheart——ornearlyso。
HaveyouanyreasontobelievethatLucielovesyou?"
`None。Asyet,none。
`Isittheimmediateobjectofthisconfidence,thatyoumayatonceascertainthat,withmyknowledge?"
`Notevenso。Imightnothavethehopefulnesstodoitforweeks;
Imight(mistakenornotmistaken)havethathopefulnessto-morrow。
`Doyouseekanyguidancefromme?"
`Iasknone,sir。ButIhavethoughtitpossiblethatyoumighthaveitinyourpower,ifyoushoulddeemitright,togivemesome。"
`Doyouseekanypromisefromme?"
`Idoseekthat。
`Whatisit?"
`Iwellunderstandthat,withoutyou,Icouldhavenohope。I
wellunderstandthat,evenifMissManetteheldmeatthismomentinherinnocentheart——donotthinkIhavethepresumptiontoassumesomuch——I
couldretainnoplaceinitagainstherloveforherfather。"
Ifthatbeso,doyousecwhat,ontheotherhand,isinvolvedinit?"
`Iunderstandequallywell,thatawordfromherfatherinanysuitor"sfavour,wouldoutweighherselfandalltheworld。Forwhichreason,DoctorManette,"saidDarnay,modestlybutfirmly,`Iwouldnotaskthatword,tosavemylife。"
`Iamsureofit。CharlesDarnay,mysteriesariseoutofcloselove,aswellasoutofwidedivision;intheformercase,theyaresubtleanddelicate,anddifficulttopenetrate。MydaughterLucieis,inthisonerespect,suchamysterytome;Icanmakenoguessatthestateofherheart。"
`MayIask,sir,ifyouthinksheis——"Ashehesitated,herfathersuppliedtherest。
`Issoughtbyanyothersuitor?"
`ItiswhatImeanttosay。"
Herfatherconsideredalittlebeforeheanswered:
`YouhaveseenMr。Cartonhere,yourself。Mr。Stryverisheretoo,occasionally。Ifitbeatall,itcanonlybebyoneofthese。"
`Orboth,"saidDarnay。
`Ihadnotthoughtofboth;Ishouldnotthinkeither,likely。
Youwantapromisefromme。Tellmewhatitis。
`Itis,thatifMissManetteshouldbringtoyouatanytime,onherownpart,suchaconfidenceasIhaveventuredtolaybeforeyou,youwillbeartestimonytowhatIhavesaid,andtoyourbeliefinit。
Ihopeyoumaybeabletothinksowellofme,astourgenoinfluenceagainstme。Isaynothingmoreofmystakeinthis;thisiswhatIask。
TheconditiononwhichIaskit,andwhichyouhaveanundoubtedrighttorequire,Iwillobserveimmediately。"
`Igivethepromise,"saidtheDoctor,`withoutanycondition。Ibelieveyourobjecttobe,purelyandtruthfully,asyouhavestatedit。Ibelieveyourintentionistoperpetuate,andnottoweaken,thetiesbetweenmeandmyotherandfardearerself。Ifsheshouldevertellmethatyouareessentialtoherperfecthappiness,Iwillgivehertoyou。Iftherewere——CharlesDarnay,iftherewere——"
Theyoungmanhadtakenhishandgratefully;theirhandswerejoinedastheDoctorspoke:
`——anyfancies,anyreasons,anyapprehensions,anythingwhatsoever,neworold,againstthemanshereallyloved——thedirectresponsibilitythereofnotlyingonhishead——theyshouldallbeobliteratedforhersake。
Sheiseverythingtome;moretomethansuffering,moretomethanwrong,moretome——Well!Thisisidletalk。"
Sostrangewasthewayinwhichhefadedintosilence,andsostrangehisfixedlookwhenhehadceasedtospeak,thatDarnayfelthisownhandturncoldinthehandthatslowlyreleasedanddroppedit。
`Yousaidsomethingtome,"saidDoctorManette,breakingintoasmile。`Whatwasityousaidtome?"
Hewasatalosshowtoanswer,untilherememberedhavingspokenofacondition。Relievedashismindrevertedtothat,heanswered:
`Yourconfidenceinmeoughttobereturnedwithfullconfidenceonmypart。Mypresentname,thoughbutslightlychangedfrommymother"s,isnot,asyouwillremember,myOwn。Iwishtotellyouwhatthatis,andwhyIaminEngland。"
`Stop!"saidtheDoctorofBeauvais。
`Iwishit,thatImaythebetterdeserveyourconfidence,andhavenosecretfromyou。
`Stop!"
Foraninstant,theDoctorevenhadhistwohandsathisears;
foranotherinstant,evenhadhistwohandslaidonDarnay"slips。
`TellmewhenIaskyou,notnow。Ifyoursuitshouldprosper,ifLucieshouldloveyou,youshalltellmeonyourmarriagemorning。Doyoupromise?"
`Willingly。"
`Givemeyourhand。Shewillbehomedirectly,anditisbettersheshouldnotseeustogetherto-night。Go!Godblessyou!"
ItwasdarkwhenCharlesDarnaylefthim,anditwasanhourlateranddarkerwhenLuciecamehome;shehurriedintotheroomalone——forMissProsshadgonestraightupstairs——andwassurprisedtofindhisreading-chairempty。
`Myfather!"shecalledtohim。`Fatherdear!"
Nothingwassaidinanswer,butsheheardalowhammeringsoundinhisbedroom。Passinglightlyacrosstheintermediateroom,shelookedinathisdoorandcamerunningbackfrightened,cryingtoherself,withherbloodallchilled,`WhatshallIdo!WhatshallIdo!"
Heruncertaintylastedbutamoment;shehurriedback,andtappedathisdoor,andsoftlycalledtohim。Thenoiseceasedatthesoundofhervoice,andhepresentlycameouttoher,andtheywalkedupanddowntogetherforalongtime。
Shecamedownfromherbed,tolookathiminhissleepthatnight。
Hesleptheavily,andhistrayofshoemakingtools,andhisoldunfinishedwork,wereallasusual。
[NextChapter][TableofContents]ATaleofTwoCities:BooktheSecond[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERXIACompanionPicture`SYDNEY,"saidMr。Stryver,onthatself-samenight,ormorning,tohisjackal;`mixanotherbowlofpunch;Ihavesomethingtosaytoyou。"
Sydneyhadbeenworkingdoubletidesthatnight,andthenightbefore,andthenightbeforethat,andagoodmanynightsinsuccession,makingagrandclearanceamongMr。Stryver"spapersbeforethesettinginofthelongvacation。Theclearancewaseffectedatlast;theStryverarrearswerehandsomelyfetchedup;everythingwasgotridofuntilNovembershouldcomewithitsfogsatmosphericandfogslegal,andbringgristtothemillagain。
Sydneywasnonethelivelierandnonethesobererforsomuchapplication。Ithadtakenadealofextrawet-towellingtopullhimthroughthenight;acorrespondinglyextraquantityofwinehadprecededthetowelling;
andhewasinaverydamagedcondition,ashenowpulledhisturbanoffandthrewitintothebasininwhichhehadsteepeditatintervalsforthelastsixhours。
`Areyoumixingthatotherbowlofpunch?"saidStryvertheportly,withhishandsinhiswaistband,glancingroundfromthesofawherehelayonhisback,`Iam。"
`Now,lookhere!Iamgoingtotellyousomethingthatwillrathersurpriseyou,andthatperhapswillmakeyouthinkmenotquiteasshrewdasyouusuallydothinkme。Iintendtomarry。
`Doyou?"
`Yes。Andnotformoney。Whatdoyousaynow?"
`Idon"tfeeldisposedtosaymuch。Whoisshe?"
`Guess。"
`DoIknowher?"
`Guess。"
`Iamnotgoingtoguess,atfiveo"clockinthemorning,withmybrainsfryingandsputteringinmy,head。Ifyouwantmetoguess,youmustaskmetodinner。
`Wellthen,I"lltellyou,"saidStryver,comingslowlyintoasittingposture。`Sydney,Iratherdespairofmakingmyselfintelligibletoyou,becauseyouaresuchaninsensibledog。"
`Andyou,"returnedSydney,busyconcoctingthepunch,`aresuchasensitiveandpoeticalspirit。"
`Come!"rejoinedStryver,laughingboastfully,`thoughIdon"tpreferanyclaimtobeingthesoulofRomance(forIhopeI,knowbetter),stillIamatenderersortoffellowthanyou。
`Youarealuckier,ifyoumeanthat。"
`Idon"tmeanthat。ImeanIamamanofmore——more——"
`Saygallantry,whileyouareaboutit,"suggestedCarton。
`Well!I"llsaygallantry。MymeaningisthatIamaman,"saidStryver,inflatinghimselfathisfriendashemadethepunch,`whocaresmoretobeagreeable,Whotakesmorepainstobeagreeable,whoknowsbetterhowtobeagreeable,inawoman"ssociety,thanyoudo。"
`Goon,"saidSydneyCarton。
`No;butbeforeIgoon,"saidStryver,shakinghisheadinhisbullyingway,`I"llhavethisoutwithyou。You"vebeenatDr。Manette"shouseasmuchasIhave,ormorethanIhave。Why,Ihavebeenashamedofyourmorosenessthere!Yourmannershavebeenofthatsilentandsullenandhang-dogkind,that,uponmylifeandsoul,Ihavebeenashamedofyou,Sydney!"
`Itshouldbeverybeneficialtoamaninyourpracticeatthebar,tobeashamedofanything,"returnedSydney;`yououghttobemuchobligedtome。
`YoushallnotgetoffinthatWay,"rejoinedStryver,shoulderingtherejoinderathim;`no,Sydney,it"smydutytotellyou——andItellyoutoyourfacetodoyougood——thatyouareadevilishill-conditionedfellowinthatsortofsociety。Youareadisagreeablefellow。"
Sydneydrankabumperofthepunchhehadmade,andlaughed。
`Lookatme!"saidStryver,squaringhimself:`Ihavelessneedtomakemyselfagreeablethanyouhave,beingmoreindependentincircumstances。
WhydoIdoit?"
`Ineversawyoudoityet,"mutteredCarton。
`Idoitbecauseit"spolitic;Idoitonprinciple。Andlookatme!Igeton。"
`Youdon"tgetonwithyouraccountofyourmatrimonialintentions,"
answeredCarton,withacarelessair;`Iwishyouwouldkeeptothat。Astome——willyouneverunderstandthatIamincorrigible?"
Heaskedthequestionwithsomeappearanceofscorn。
`Youhavenobusinesstobeincorrigible,"washisfriend"sanswer,deliveredinnoverysoothingtone。
`Ihavenobusinesstobe,atall,thatIknowof,"saidSydneyCarton。`Whoisthelady?"
`Now,don"tletmyannouncementofthenamemakeyouuncomfortable,Sydney,"saidMr。Stryver,preparinghimwithostentatiousfriendlinessforthedisclosurehewasabouttomake,`becauseIknowyoudon"tmeanhalfyousay;andifyoumeantitall,itwouldbeofnoimportance。I
makethislittlepreface,because,youoncementionedtheyoungladytomeinslightingterms。
`Idid?"
`Certainly;andinthesechambers。"
SydneyCartonlookedathispunchandlookedathiscomplacentfriend;drankhispunchandlookedathiscomplacentfriend。
`Youmadementionoftheyoungladyasagolden-haireddoll。TheyoungladyisMissManette。Ifyouhadbeenafellowofanysensitivenessordelicacyoffeelinginthatkindofway,Sydney,Imighthavebeenalittleresentfulofyouremployingsuchadesignation;butyouarenot。
Youwantthatsensealtogether;thereforeIamnomoreannoyedwhenIthinkoftheexpression,thanIshouldbeannoyedbyaman"sopinionofapictureofmine,whohadnoeyeforpictures:orofapieceofmusicofmine,whohadnoearformusic。"
SydneyCartondrankthepunchatagreatrate;drankitbybumpers,lookingathisfriend。
`Nowyouknowallaboutit,Syd,"saidMr。Stryver。`Idon"tcareaboutfortune:sheisacharmingcreature,andIhavemadeupmymindtopleasemyself:onthewhole,IthinkIcanaffordtopleasemyself。Shewillhaveinmeamanalreadyprettywelloffandarapidlyrisingman,andamanofsomedistinction:itisapieceofgoodfortuneforher,butsheisworthyofgoodfortune。Areyouastonished?"
Carton,stilldrinkingthepunch,rejoined,`WhyshouldIbeastonished?"
`Youapprove?"
Carton,stilldrinkingthepunch,rejoined,`WhyshouldInotapprove?"`Well!"saidhisfriendStryver,`youtakeitmoreeasilythanIfanciedyouwould,andarelessmercenaryonmybehalfthanIthoughtyouwouldbe;though,tobesure,youknowwellenoughbythistimethatyourancientchumisamanofaprettystrongwill。Yes,Sydney,Ihavehadenoughofthisstyleoflife,withnootherasachangeiron"it;I
feelthatitisapleasantthingforamantohaveahomewhenhefeelsinclinedtogotoit(whenhedoesn"t,hecanstayaway),andIfeelthatMissManettewilltellwellinanystation,andwillalwaysdomecredit。
SoIhavemadeupmymind。Andnow,Sydney,oldboy,Iwanttosayawordtoyouaboutyourprospects。Youareinabadway,youknow;
youreallyareinabadway。Youdon"tknowthevalueofmoney,youlivehard,you"llknockuponeofthesedays,andbeillandpoor;youreallyoughttothinkaboutanurse。
Theprosperouspatronagewithwhichhesaidit,madehimlooktwiceasbigashewas,andfourtimesasoffensive。
`Now,letmerecommendyou,"pursuedStryver,`tolookitintheface。Ihavelookeditintheface,inmydifferentway;lookitintheface,you,inyourdifferentway。Marry。Providesomebodytotakecareofyou。Nevermindyourhavingnoenjoymentofwomen"ssociety,norunderstandingofit,nortactforit。Findoutsomebody。Findoutsomerespectablewomanwithalittleproperty——somebodyinthelandladyway,orlodging-lettingway——andmarryher,againstarainyday。That"sthekindofthingforyou。
Nowthinkofit,Sydney。"
`I"llthinkofit,"saidSydney。
[NextChapter][TableofContents]ATaleofTwoCities:BooktheSecond[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERXIITheFellowofDelicacyMR。STRYVERhavingmadeuphismindtothatmagnanimousbestowalofgoodfortuneontheDoctor"sdaughter,resolvedtomakeherhappinessknowntoherbeforehelefttownfortheLongVacation。Aftersomementaldebatingofthepoint,hecametotheconclusionthatitwouldbeaswelltogetallthepreliminariesdonewith,andtheycouldthenarrangeattheirleisurewhetherheshouldgiveherhishandaweekortwobeforeMichaelmasTerm,orinthelittleChristmasvacationbetweenitandHilary。
Astothestrengthofhiscase,hehadnotadoubtaboutit,butclearlysawhiswayto"theverdict。Arguedwiththejuryonsubstantialworldlygrounds——theonlygroundseverworthtakingintoaccount——itwasaplaincase,andhadnotaweakspotinit。Hecalledhimselffortheplaintiff,therewasnogettingoverhisevidence,thecounselforthedefendantthrewuphisbrief,andthejurydidnoteventurntoconsider。
Aftertryingit,Stryver,C。J。,wassatisfiedthatnoplainercasecouldbe。
Accordingly,Mr。StryverinauguratedtheLongVacationwithaformalproposaltotakeMissManettetoVauxhallGardens;thatfailing,toRanelagh;thatunaccountablyfailingtoo,itbehovedhimtopresenthimselfinSoho,andtheredeclarehisnoblemind。
TowardsSoho,therefore,Mr。SteershoulderedhiswayfromtheTemple,whilethebloomoftheLongVacation"sinfancywasstilluponit。
AnybodywhohadseenhimprojectinghimselfintoSohowhilehewasyetonSaintDunstan"ssideofTempleBar,burstinginhisfull-blownwayalongthepavement,tothejostlementofallweakerpeople,mighthaveseenhowsafeandstronghewas。