‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. If she wanted men to battle beasts in combat, a festival arose for them to battle for her. " "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan. She glanced at the Frenchman, and found him struggling with the portrait that was embedded around his scalp. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton.
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