’ ‘Now you come to mention it, it is stupid,’ Gerald said, struck. And at length her penultimate day in Morningside Park dawned for her. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. Queens and Kings, as always, were made to be manipulated. And yet—I love you. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house.
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