She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. He was extremely loyal to you. We LIKED each other well enough. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. Still, she knew instinctively that all of Sidney Carton's life had not been put upon the printed page. “Her husband was a county councillor, and she has a niece who comes to see her in a carriage. I’ve muddled all this business. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. We've never caught him cheating at cards; too clever; but we know he cheats. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame.
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