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‘I do not understand the meaning of the term; but I have heard them say so。'
‘Ah; what a pity! We so much regret it! But take courage; several members of our society have been in secret; at first; and it has lasted but a short time。' Then he added; raising his voice; ‘I grieve to inform the society……in secret。
There was a murmur of miseration as Charles Darnay crossed the room to a grated door where the gaoler awaited him; and many voices……among which; the soft and passionate voices of woman were conspicuous……gave him good wishes and encouragement。 He turned at the grated door; to render the thanks of his heart; it closed under the gaoler's hand; and the apparitions vanished from his sight for ever。
The wicket opened on a stone staircase; leading upward。 When they had ascended forty steps (the prisoner of half an hour already counted them); the gaoler opened a low black door; and they passed into a solitary cell。 It struck cold and damp; but was not dark。
‘Yours;' said the gaoler。
‘Why am I confined alone?'
‘How do I know!'
‘I can buy pen; ink; and paper?'
‘Such are not my orders。 You will be visited; and can ask then。 At present; you may buy your food; and nothing more。'
There were in the cell; a chair; a table; and a straw mattress。 As the gaoler made a general inspection of these objects; and of the four walls; before going out; a wandering fancy wandered through the mind of the prisoner leaning against the wall opposite to him; that this gaoler was so unwholesomely bloated; both in face and person; as to look like a man who had been drowned and filled with water。 When the gaoler was gone; he thought in the same wandering way; ‘Now am I left; as if I were dead。' Stopping then; to look down at the mattress; he turned from it with a sick feeling; and thought; ‘And here in these crawling creatures is the first condition of the body after death。'
‘Five paces by four and a half five paces by four and a half; five paces by four and a half。' The prisoner walked to and fro in his cell; counting its measurement; and the roar of the city arose like muffled drums with a wild swell of voices added to them。 ‘He made shoes; he made shoes; he made shoes。' The prisoner counted the measurement again; and paced faster; to draw his mind with him from that latter repetition。 ‘The ghosts that vanished when the wicket closed。 There was one among them; the appearance of a lady dressed in black; who was leaning in the embrasure of a window; and she had a light shining upon her golden hair; and she looked like * * * * Let us ride on again; for God's sake; through the illuminated villages with the people all awake! * * * * He made shoes; he made shoes; he made shoes。 * * * * Five paces by four and a half。' With such scraps tossing and rolling upward from the depths of his mind; the prisoner walked faster and faster; obstinately counting and counting; and the roar of the city changed to this extent…that it still rolled in like muffled drums; but with the wail of voices that he knew; in the swell that rose above them。 
CHAPTER II
The Grindstone
TELLSON'S BANK; established in the Saint Germain Quarter of Paris; was in a wing of a large house; approached by a court…yard and shut off from the street by a high wall and a strong gate。 The house belonged to a great nobleman who had lived in it until he made a flight from the troubles; in his own cook's dress; and got across the borders。 A mere beast of the chase flying from hunters; he was still in his metempsychosis no other than the same Monseigneur; the preparation of whose chocolate for whose lips had once occupied three strong men besides the cook in question。
Monseigneur gone; and the three strong men absolving themselves from the sin of having drawn his high wages; by being more than ready and willing to cut his throat on the altar of the dawning Republic one and indivisible of Liberty; Equality; Fraternity; or Death; Monseigneur's house had been first sequestrated; and then confiscated。 For; all things moved so fast; and decree followed decree with that fierce precipitation; that now upon the third night of the autumn month of September; patriot emissaries of the law were in possession of Monseigneur's house; and had marked it with the tricolour; and were drinking brandy in its state apartments。
A place of business in London like Tellson's place of business in Paris; would soon have driven the House out of its mind and into the Gazette。 For; what would staid British responsibility and respectability have said to orange…trees in boxes in a Bank court…yard; and even to a Cupid over the counter? Yet such things were。 Tellson's had whitewashed the Cupid; but he was still to be seen on the ceiling; in the coolest linen; aiming (as he very often does) at money from morning to night。 Bankruptcy must inevitably have e of this young Pagan; in Lombard street; London; and also of a curtained alcove in the rear of the immortal boy; and also of a looking…glass let into the wall; and also of clerks not at all old; who danced in public on the slightest provocation。 Yet; a French Tellson's could get on with these things exceedingly well; and; as long as the times held together; no man had taken fright at them; and drawn out his money。
What money would be drawn out of Tellson's henceforth; and what would lie there; lost and forgotten; what plate and jewels would tarnish in Tellson's hiding…places; while the depositors rusted in prisons; and when they should have violently perished; how many accounts with Tellson's never to be balanced in this world; must be carried over into the next; no man could have said; that night; any more than Mr。 Jarvis Lorry could; though he thought heavily of these questions。 He sat by a newly…lighted wood fire (the blighted and unfruitful year was prematurely cold); and on his honest and courageous face there was a deeper shade than the pendent lamp could throw; or any object in the room distortedly reflect……a shade of horror。
He occupied rooms in the Bank; in his fidelity to the House of which he had grown to be a part; like a strong root…ivy。 It chanced that they derived a kind of security from the patriotic occupation of the main building; but the true…hearted old gent
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