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hoped there were many like him.
The blue-flies buzzed again, and Mr. Attorney-General called
Mr. Jarvis Lorry.
“Mr. Jarvis Lorry, are you a clerk in Tellson’s Bank?
“I am.”
“On a certain Friday night in November one thousand seven
hundred and seventy-five, did business occasion you to travel
between London and Dover by the mail?”
“It did.”
“Were there any other passengers in the mail?”
“Two.”
“Did they alight on the road in the course of the night?”
“They did.”
“Mr. Lorry, look upon the prisoner. Was he one of those two
passengers?”
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“I cannot undertake to say that he was.”
“Does he resemble either of those two passengers?”
“Both were so wrapped up, and the night was so dark, and we
were all so reserved, that I cannot undertake to say even that.”
“Mr. Lorry, look again upon the prisoner. Supposing him
wrapped up as those two passengers were, is there anything in his
bulk and stature to render it unlikely that he was one of them?”
“No.”
“You will not swear, Mr. Lorry, that he was not one of them?”
“No.”
“So at least you say that he may have been one of them?”
“Yes. Except that I remember them both to have been—like
myself—timorous of highwaymen, and the prisoner has not a
timorous air.”
“Did you ever see a counterfeit of timidity, Mr. Lorry?”
“I certainly have seen that.”
“Mr. Lorry, look once more upon the prisoner. Have you seen
him, to your certain knowledge, before?”
“I have.”
“When?”
“I was returning from France a few days afterwards, and, at
Calais, the prisoner came on board the packet-ship in which I
returned, and made the voyage with me.”
“At what hour did he come on board?”
“At a little after midnight.”
“In the dead of the night. Was he the only passenger who came
on board at that untimely hour?”
“He happened to be the only one.”
“Never mind about ‘happening’, Mr. Lorry. He was the only
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passenger who came on board in the dead of the night?”
“He was.”
“Were you travelling alone, Mr. Lorry, or with any
companion?”
“With two companions. A gentleman and lady. They are here.”
“They are here. Had you any conversation with the prisoner?”
“Hardly any. The weather was stormy, and the passage long
and rough, and I lay on a sofa, almost from shore to shore.”
“Miss Manette!”
The young lady, to whom all eyes had been turned before, and
were now turned again, stood up where she had sat. Her father
rose with her, and kept her hand drawn through his arm.
“Miss Manette, look upon the prisoner.”
To be confronted with such pity, and such earnest youth and
beauty, was far more trying to the accused than to be confronted
with all the crowd. Standing, as it were, apart with her on the edge
of his grave, not all the staring curiosity that looked on, could, for
the moment, nerve him to remain quite still. His hurried right
hand parcelled out the herbs before him into imaginary beds of
flowers in a gar**nd his efforts to control and steady his
breathing shook the lips from which the colour rushed to his
heart. The buzz of the great flies was loud again.
“Miss Manette, have you seen the prisoner before?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Where?”
“On board of the packet-ship just now referred to, sir, and on
the same occasion.”
“You are the young lady just now referred to?”
“O! most unhappily, I am!”
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The plaintive tone of her compassion merged into the less
musical voice of the Judge, as he said something fier
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