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en it inevitably ing； years before； and had not in plain words recorded what they saw。 Such vapouring； bined with the extravagant plots of Monseigneur for the restoration of a state of things that had utterly exhausted itself； and worn out Heaven and earth as well as itself； was hard to be endured without some remonstrance by any sane man who knew the truth。 And it was such vapouring all about his ears； like a troublesome confusion of blood in his own head； added to a latent uneasiness in his mind； which had already made Charles Darnay restless； and which still kept him so。
Among the talkers； was Stryver； of the King's Bench Bar； far on his way to state promotion； and； therefore； loud on the theme： broaching to Monseigneur； his devices for blowing the people up and exterminating them from the face of the earth； and doing without them： and for acplishing many similar objects akin in their nature to the abolition of eagles by sprinkling salt on the tails of the race。 Him； Darnay heard with a particular feeling of objection； and Darnay stood divided between going away that he might hear no more； and remaining to interpose his word； when the thing that was to be went on to shape itself out。
The House approached Mr。 Lorry； and laying a soiled and unopened letter before him； asked if he had yet discovered any traces of the person to whom it was addressed？ The House laid the letter down so close to Darnay that he saw the direction……the more quickly because it was his own right name。 The address； turned into English； ran：
‘Very pressing。 To Monsieur heretofore the Marquis St。 Evrémonde； of France。 Confided to the cares of Messrs。 Tellson and Go。； Bankers； London； England。'
On the marriage morning； Dr。 Manette had made it his one urgent and express request to Charles Darnay； that the secret of this name should be……unless he； the Doctor； dissolved the obligation……kept inviolate between them。 Nobody else knew it to be his name； his own wife had no suspicion of the fact； Mr。 Lorry could have none。
‘No；' said Mr。 Lorry； in reply to the House； ‘I have referred it； I think； to everybody now here； and no one can tell me where this gentleman is to be found。'
The hands of the clock verging upon the hour of closing the Bank； there was a general set of the current of talkers past Mr。 Lorry's desk。 He held the letter out inquiringly； and Monseigneur looked at it； in the person of this plotting and indignant refugee； and Monseigneur looked at it； in the person of that plotting and indignant refugee； and This； That； and The Other； all had something disparaging to say； in French or in English； concerning the Marquis who was not to be found。
‘Nephew； I believe……but in any case degenerate successor……of the polished Marquis who was murdered；' said one。 ‘Happy to say； I never knew him。'
‘A craven who abandoned his post；' said another……this Monseigneur had been got out of Paris； legs uppermost and half suffocated； in a load of hay……‘some years ago。'
‘Infected with the new doctrines；' said a third； eyeing the direction through his glass in passing； ‘set himself in opposition to the last Marquis； abandoned the estates when he inherited them； and left them to the ruffian herd。 They will repense him now； I hope； as he deserves。'
‘Hey？' cried the blatant Stryver。 ‘Did he though？ Is that the sort of fellow？ Let us look at his infamous name。 D……n the fellow！'
Darnay； unable to restrain himself any longer； touched Mr。 Stryver on the shoulder； and said：
‘I know the fellow。'
‘Do you； by Jupiter？' said Stryver。 ‘I am sorry for it。'
‘Why？'
‘Why； Mr。 Darnay？ D'ye hear what he did？ Don't ask； why； in these times。'
‘But I do ask why。'
‘Then I tell you again； Mr。 Darnay； I am sorry for it。 I am sorry to hear you putting any such extraordinary questions。 Here is a fellow； who； infected by the most pestilent and blasphemous code of devilry that ever was known； abandoned his property to the vilest scum of the earth that ever did murder by wholesale； and you ask me why I am sorry that a man who instructs youth knows him？ Well； but I'll answer you。 I am sorry because I believe there is contamination in such a scoundrel。 That's why。'
Mindful of the secret； Darnay with great difficulty checked himself； and said： ‘You may not understand the gentleman。'
‘I understand how to put you in a corner； Mr。 Darnay；' said Bully Stryver； ‘and I'll do it。 If this fellow is a gentleman； I don't understand him。 You may tell him so； with my pliments。 You may also tell him； from me； that after abandoning his worldly goods and position to this butcherly mob； I wonder he is not at the head of them。 But； no； gentlemen；' said Stryver； looking all round； and snapping his fingers； ‘I know something of human nature； and I tell you that you'll never find a fellow like this fellow； trusting himself to the mercies of such precious protégés。 No； gentlemen； he'll always show ‘em a clean pair of heels very early in the scuffle； and sneak away。'
With those words； and a final snap of his fingers； Mr。 Stryver shouldered himself into Fleet…street； amidst the general approbation of his hearers。 Mr。 Lorry and Charles Darnay were left alone at the desk； in the general departure from the Bank。
‘Will you take charge of the letter？' said Mr。 Lorry。 ‘You know where to deliver it？'
‘I do。'
‘Will you undertake to explain； that we suppose it to have been addressed here； on the chance of our knowing where to forward it； and that it has been here some time？'
‘I will do so。 Do you start for Paris from here？'
‘From here； at eight。'
‘I will e back； to see you off。'
Very ill at ease with himself； and with Stryver and most other men； Darnay made the best of his way into the quiet of the Temple； opened the letter； and read it。 These were its contents：
‘Prison of the Abbaye； Paris。
June 21； 1792。
MONSIEUR HERETOFORE THE MARQUIS；
‘After having long been in danger of my life at the hands of the village； I have been seized； with great violence and indignity； and brought a long journey on foot to Paris。 On the road I have suffered a great deal。 Nor is that all； my house has been destroyed……razed to the ground。
‘The crime for which I am imprisoned； Monsieur heretofore the Marquis； and for which I shall be summoned before the tribunal； and shall lose my life （without your so generous help）； is； they tell me； treason against the majesty of the people； in that I have acted against them for an emigrant。 It is in vain I represent that I have acted for them； and not against； according to your mands。 It is in vain I represent that； before the sequestration of emigrant property； I had remitted the imposts they had ceased to pay； that I had collected no rent； that I had had recourse to no process。 The only response is； that I have acted for an emigrant； and where is that emigrant？
‘Ah！ most gracious Monsieur heretofore the Marquis； where is that emigrant？ I cry in my sleep where is he？ I demand of Heaven； will he not e to deliver me？ No answer。 Ah Monsieur heretofore the Marquis； I send my desolate cry across the sea； hoping it may perhaps reach your ears through the great bank of Tilson known at Paris！
‘For the love of Heaven； of justice； of generosity； of the honour of your noble name； I supplicate you； Monsieur heretofore the Marquis； to succour and release me。 My fault is； that I have been true to you。 Oh Monsieur heretofore the Marquis； I pray you be you true to me！
‘From this prison here of horror； whence I every hour tend nearer and nearer to destruction； I send you； Monsieur heretofore the Marquis； the assurance of my dolorous and unhappy service。
‘Your afflicted
‘GABELLE'
The latent uneasiness in Darnay's mind was roused to vigorous life by this letter。 The peril of an old servant and a good one； whose only crime was fidelity to himself and his family； stared him so reproachfully in the face； that； as he walked to and fro in the Temple considering what to do； he almost hid his face from the passers…by。
He knew very well； that in his horror of the deed which had culminated the bad deeds and bad reputation of the old family house； in his resentful suspicions of his uncle； and in the aversion with which his conscience regarded the crumbling fabric that he was supposed to uphold； he had acted imperfectly。 He knew very well； that in his love for Lucie； his renunciation of his social place； though by no means new to his own mind； had been hurried and inplete。 He knew that he ought to have systematically worked it out and supervised it； and that he had meant to do it； and that it had never been done。
The happiness of his own chosen English home； the necessity of being always actively employed； the swift changes and troubles of the time which had followed on one another so fast； that the events of this week annihilated the immature plans of last week； and the events of the week following made all new again； he knew very well； that to the force of these circumstances he had yielded ：……not without disquiet； but still without continuous and accumulating resistance。 That he had watched the times for a time of action； and that they had shifted and struggled until the time had gone by； and the nobility were trooping from France by every highway and byway； and their property was in course of confiscation and destruc