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It had been
cut down before life was extinct, but a ball from one of the soldiers had pierced
his heart. Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. “It was the night you left Paris. You have never known
what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. Mr. "There is something in The Tale of Two Cities that is wonderful," she said. Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this
electronic work, or any part of this electronic work, without
prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the
veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. It’s the
rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. . I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't
know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me
of my mother. But this was important. ”
“Yes,” she said, and abruptly she liked him enormously.
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