第7章
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  Yet,Monseigneurhadslowlyfoundthatvulgarembarrassmentscreptintohisaffairs,bothprivateandpublic;andhehad,astobothclassesofaffairs,alliedhimselfperforcewithaFarmer-General。Astofinancespublic,becauseMonseigneurcouldnotmakeanythingatallofthem,andmustconsequentlyletthemouttosomebodywhocould;astofinancesprivate,becauseFarmer-Generalswererich,andMonseigneur,aftergenerationsofgreatluxuryandexpense,wasgrowingpoor。HenceMonseigneurhadtakenhissisterfromaconvent,whiletherewasyettimetowardofftheimpendingveil,thecheapestgarmentshecouldwear,andhadbestowedherasaprizeuponaveryrichFarmer-General,poorinfamily。WhichFarmer-General,carryinganappropriatecanewithagoldenappleonthetopofit,wasnowamongthecompanyintheouterrooms,muchprostratedbeforebymankind——alwaysexceptingsuperiormankindofthebloodofMonseigneur,who,hisownwifeincluded,lookeddownuponhimwiththeloftiestcontempt。

  AsumptuousmanwastheFarmer-General。Thirtyhorsesstoodinhisstables,twenty-fourmaledomesticssatinhishalls,sixbody-womenwaitedonhiswife。Asonewhopre-tendedtodonothingbutplunderandforagewherehecould,theFarmer-General——howsoeverhismatrimonialrelationsconducedtosocialmorality——wasatleastthegreatestrealityamongthepersonageswhoattendedatthehotelofMonseigneurthatday。

  For,therooms,thoughabeautifulscenetolookat,andadornedwitheverydeviceofdecorationthatthetasteandskillofthetimecouldachieve,were,intruth,notasoundbusiness;consideredwithanyreferencetothescarecrowsintheragsandnightcapselsewhereandnotsofaroff,either,butthatthewatchingtowersofNotreDame,almostequidistantfromthetwoextremes,couldseethemboth,theywouldhavebeenanexceedinglyuncomfortablebusiness——ifthatcouldhavebeenanybody\'sbusiness,atthehouseofMonseigneur。Militaryofficersdestituteofmilitaryknowledge;

  navalofficerswithnoideaofaship;civilofficerswithoutanotionofaffairs;brazenecclesiastics,oftheworstworldworldly,withsensualeyes,loosetongues,andlooserlives;alltotallyunfitfortheirseveralcallings,alllyinghorriblyinpretendingtobelongtothem,butallnearlyorremotelyoftheorderofMonseigneur,andthereforefoistedonallpublicemploymentsfromwhichanythingwastobegot;theseweretobetoldoffbythescoreandthescore。PeoplenotimmediatelyconnectedwithMonseigneurortheState,yetequallyunconnectedwithanythingthatwasreal,orwithlivespassedintravellingbyanystraightroadtoanytrueearthlyend,werenolessabundant。Doctorswhomadegreatfortunesoutofdaintyremediesforimaginarydisordersthatneverexisted,smiledupontheircourtlypatientsintheante-chambersofMonseigneur。ProjectorswhohaddiscoveredeverykindofremedyforthelittleevilswithwhichtheStatewastouched,excepttheremedyofsettingtoworkinearnesttorootoutasinglesin,pouredtheirdistractingbabbleintoanyearstheycouldlayholdof,atthereceptionofMonseigneur。UnbelievingPhilosopherswhowereremodellingtheworldwithwords,andmakingcard-towersofBabeltoscaletheskieswith,talkedwithunbelievingChemistswhohadaneyeonthetransmutationofmetals,atthiswonderfulgatheringaccumulatedbyMonseigneur。Exquisitegentlemenofthefinestbreeding,whichwasatthatremarkabletime-andhasbeensince——tobeknownbyitsfruitsofindifferencetoeverynaturalsubjectofhumaninterest,wereinthemostexemplarystateofexhaustion,atthehotelofMonseigneur。SuchhomeshadthesevariousnotabilitiesleftbehindtheminthefineworldofParis,thatthespiesamongtheassembleddevoteesofMonseigneur——formingagoodlyhalfofthepolitecompany——wouldhavefoundithardtodiscoveramongtheangelsofthatsphereonesolitarywife,who,inhermannersandappearance,ownedtobeingaMother。Indeed,exceptforthemereactofbringingatroublesomecreatureintothisworld——whichdoesnotgofartowardstherealisationofthenameofmother——therewasnosuchthingknowntothefashion。Peasantwomenkepttheunfashionablebabiesclose,andbroughtthemup,andcharminggrandmammasofsixtydressedandsuppedasattwenty。

  TheleprosyofunrealitydisfiguredeveryhumancreatureinattendanceuponMonseigneur。Intheoutermostroomwerehalfadozenexceptionalpeoplewhohadhad,forafewyears,somevaguemisgivinginthemthatthingsingeneralweregoingratherwrong。Asapromisingwayofsettingthemright,halfofthehalf-dozenhadbecomemembersofafantasticsectofConvulsionists,andwereeventhenconsideringwithinthemselveswhethertheyshouldfoam,rage,roar,andturncatalepticonthespot——therebysettingupahighlyintelligiblefinger-posttotheFuture,forMonseigneur\'sguidance。BesidestheseDervishes,wereotherthreewhohadrushedintoanothersect,whichmendedmatterswithajargonabout`theCentreofTruth\'

  holdingthatManhadgotoutoftheCentreofTruth——whichdidnotneedmuchdemonstrationbuthadnotgotoutoftheCircumference,andthathewastobekeptfromflyingoutoftheCircumference,andwaseventobeshovedbackintotheCentre,byfastingandseeingofspirits。Amongthese,accordingly,muchdiscoursingwithspiritswenton——anditdidaworldofgoodwhichneverbecamemanifest。

  But,thecomfortwas,thatallthecompanyatthegrandhotelofMonseigneurwereperfectlydressed。IftheDayofJudgmenthadonlybeenascertainedtobeadressday,everybodytherewouldhavebeeneternallycorrect。Suchfrizzlingandpowderingandstickingupofhair,suchdelicatecomplexionsartificiallypreservedandmended,suchgallantswordstolookat,andsuchdelicatehonourtothesenseofsmell,wouldsurelykeepanythinggoing,foreverandever。Theexquisitegentlemenofthefinestbreedingworelittlependenttrinketsthatchinkedastheylanguidlymoved;thesegoldenfettersranglikepreciouslittlebells;andwhatwiththatringing,andwiththerustleofsilkandbrocadeandfinelinen,therewasaflutterintheairthatfannedSaintAntoineandhisdevouringhungerfaraway。

  Dresswastheoneunfailingtalismanandcharmusedforkeepingallthingsintheirplaces。EverybodywasdressedforaFancyBallthatwasnevertoleaveoff。FromthePalaceoftheTuileries,throughMonseigneurandthewholeCourt,throughtheChambers,theTribunalsofJustice,andallsocietyexceptthescarecrows,theFancyBalldescendedtothecommonExecutioner:who,inpursuanceofthecharm,wasrequiredtoofficiate`frizzled,powdered,inagold-lacedcoat,pumps,andwhitesilkstockings。\'

  Atthegallowsandthewheel——theaxewasararity——MonsieurParis,asitwastheepiscopalmodeamonghisbrotherProfessorsoftheprovinces,MonsieurOrleans,andtherest,tocallhim,presidedinthisdaintydress。

  AndwhoamongthecompanyatMonseigneur\'sreceptioninthatseventeenhundredandeightiethyearofourLord,couldpossiblydoubt,thatasystemrootedinafrizzledhangman,powdered,gold-laced,pumped,andwhite-silkstockinged,wouldseetheverystarsout!

  Monseigneurhavingeasedhisfourmenoftheirburdensandtakenhischocolate,causedthedoorsoftheHoliestofHolieststobethrownopen,andissuedforth。Then,whatsubmission,whatcringingandfawning,whatservility,whatabjecthumiliation!Astobowingdowninbodyandspirit,nothinginthatwaywasleftforHeaven——whichmayhavebeenoneamongotherreasonswhytheworshippersofMonseigneurnevertroubledit。

  Bestowingawordofpromisehereandasmilethere,awhisperononehappyslaveandawaveofthehandonanother,MonseigneuraffablypassedthroughhisroomstotheremoteregionoftheCircumferenceofTruth。

  There,Monseigneurturned,andcamebackagain,andsoinduecourseoftimegothimselfshutupinhissanctuarybythechocolatesprites,andwasseennomore。

  Theshowbeingover,theflutterintheairbecamequitealittlestorm,andthepreciouslittlebellswentringingdown-stairs。Therewassoonbutonepersonleftofallthecrowd,andhe,withhishatunderhisarmandhissnuff-boxinhishand,slowlypassedamongthemirrorsonhiswayout。

  `Idevoteyou,\'saidthisperson,stoppingatthelastdooronhisway,andturninginthedirectionofthesanctuary,`totheDevil!\'

  Withthat,heshookthesnufffromhisfingersasifhehadshakenthedustfromhisfeet,andquietlywalkeddownstairs。

  Hewasamanofaboutsixty,handsomelydressed,haughtyinmanner,andwithafacelikeafinemask。Afaceofatransparentpaleness;everyfeatureinitclearlydefined;onesetexpressiononit。Thenose:beautifullyformedotherwise,wasveryslightlypinchedatthetopofeachnostril。

  Inthosetwocompressions,ordints,theonlylittlechangethatthefaceevershowed,resided。Theypersistedinchangingcolourcome-times,andtheywouldbeoccasionallydilatedandcontractedbysomethinglikeafaintpulsation;then,theygavealookoftreachery,andcruelty,tothewholecountenance。Examinedwithattention,itscapacityofhelpingsuchalookwastobefoundinthelineofthemouth,andthelinesoftheorbitsoftheeyes,beingmuchtoohorizontalandthin;still,intheeffectthefacemade,itwasahandsomeface,andaremarkableone。

  Itsownerwentdownstairsintothecourt-yard,gotintohiscarriage,anddroveaway。Notmanypeoplehadtalkedwithhimatthereception;hehadstoodinalittlespaceapart,andMonseigneurmighthavebeenwarmerinhismanner。Itappeared,underthecircumstances,ratheragreeabletohimtoseethecommonpeopledispersedbeforehishorses,andoftenbarelyescapingfrombeingrundown。Hismandroveasifhewerecharginganenemy,andthefuriousrecklessnessofthemanbroughtnocheckintotheface,ortothelips,ofthemaster。Thecomplainthadsometimesmadeitselfaudible,eveninthatdeafcityanddumbage,that,inthenarrowstreetswithoutfootways,thefiercepatriciancustomofharddrivingendangeredandmaimedthemerevulgarinabarbarousmanner。But,fewcaredenoughforthattothinkofitasecondtime,and,inthismatter,asinallothers,thecommonwretcheswerelefttogetoutoftheirdifficultiesastheycould。

  Withawildrattleandclatter,andaninhumanabandonmentofconsiderationnoteasytobeunderstoodinthesedays,thecarriagedashedthroughstreetsandsweptroundcorners,withwomenscreamingbeforeit,andmenclutchingeachotherandclutchingchildrenoutofitsway。Atlast,swoopingatastreetcornerbyafountain,oneofitswheelscametoasickeninglittlejolt,andtherewasaloudcryfromanumberofvoices,andthehorsesrearedandplunged。

  Butforthelatterinconvenience,thecarriageprobablywouldnothavestopped;carriageswereoftenknowntodriveon,andleavetheirwoundedbehind,andwhynot?Butthefrightenedvalethadgotdowninahurry,andthereweretwentyhandsatthehorses\'bridles。

  `Whathasgonewrong?\'saidMonsieur,calmlylookingout。

  Atallmaninanightcaphadcaughtupabundlefromamongthefeetofthehorses,andhadlaiditonthebasementofthefountain,andwasdowninthemudandwet,howlingoveritlikeawildanimal。

  `Pardon,MonsieurtheMarquis!\'saidaraggedandsubmissiveman,`itisachild。\'

  `Whydoeshemakethatabominablenoise?Isithischild?\'

  `Excuseme,MonsieurtheMarquis——itisapity——yes。\'

  Thefountainwasalittleremoved;forthestreetopened,whereitwas,intoaspacesometenortwelveyardssquare。Asthetallmansuddenlygotupfromtheground,andcamerunningatthecarriage,MonsieurtheMarquisclappedhishandforaninstantonhissword-hilt。\'

  `Killed!\'shriekedtheman,inwilddesperation,extendingbotharmsattheirlengthabovehishead,andstaringathim。`Dead!\'

  Thepeopleclosedround,andlookedatMonsieurtheMarquis。Therewasnothingrevealedbythemanyeyesthatlookedathimbutwatchfulnessandeagerness;therewasnovisiblemenacingoranger。Neitherdidthepeoplesayanything;afterthefirstcry,theyhadbeensilent,andtheyremainedso。Thevoiceofthesubmissivemanwhohadspoken,wasflatandtameinitsextremesubmission。MonsieurtheMarquisranhiseyesoverthemall,asiftheyhadbeenmereratscomeoutoftheirholes。

  Hetookouthispurse。

  `Itisextraordinarytome,\'saidhe,`thatyoupeoplecannottakecareofyourselvesandyourchildren。Oneortheotherofyouisforeverintheway。HowdoIknowwhatinjuryyouhavedonemyhorses?See!

  Givehimthat。\'

  Hethrewoutagoldcoinforthevalettopickup,andalltheheadscranedforwardthatalltheeyesmightlookdownatitasitfell。

  Thetallmancalledoutagainwithamostunearthlycry,`Dead!\'

  Hewasarrestedbythequickarrivalofanotherman,forwhomtherestmadeway。Onseeinghim,themiserablecreaturefelluponhisshoulder,sobbingandcrying,andpointingtothefountain,wheresomewomenwerestoopingoverthemotionlessbundle,andmovinggentlyaboutit。Theywereassilent,however,asthemen。

  `Iknowall,Iknowall,\'saidthelastcomer。`Beabraveman,myGaspard!Itisbetterforthepoorlittleplaythingtodieso,thantolive。Ithasdiedinamomentwithoutpain。Couldithavelivedanhourashappily?\'

  `Youareaphilosopher,youthere,\'saidtheMarquis,smiling。

  `Howdotheycallyou?\'

  `TheycallmeDefarge。\'

  `Ofwhattrade?\'

  `MonsieurtheMarquis,vendorofwine。\'

  `Pickupthat,philosopherandvendorofwine,\'saidtheMarquis,throwinghimanothergoldcoin,`andspenditasyouwill。Thehorsesthere;

  aretheyright?

  Withoutdeigningtolookattheassemblageasecondtime,MonsieurtheMarquisleanedbackinhisseat,andwasjustbeingdrivenawaywiththeairofagentlemanwhohadaccidentallybrokensomecommonthing,andhadpaidforit,andcouldaffordtopayforit;whenhiseasewassuddenlydisturbedbyacoinflyingintohiscarriage,andringingonitsfloor。

  `Hold!\'saidMonsieurtheMarquis。`Holdthehorses!Whothrewthat?\'

  HelookedtothespotwhereDefargethevendorofwinehadstood,amomentbefore;butthewretchedfatherwasgrovellingonhisfaceonthepavementinthatspot,andthefigurethatstoodbesidehimwasthefigureofadarkstoutwoman,knitting。

  `Youdogs!\'saidtheMarquis,butsmoothly,andwithanunchangedfront,exceptastothespotsonhisnose:`Iwouldrideoveranyofyouverywillingly,andexterminateyoufromtheearth。IfIknewwhichrascalthrewatthecarriage,andifthatbrigandweresufficientlynearit,heshouldbecrushedunderthewheels。\'

  Socowedwastheircondition,andsolongandhardtheirexperienceofwhatsuchamancoulddotothem,withinthelawandbeyondit,thatnotavoice,orahand,orevenaneyewasraised。Amongthemen,notone。

  Butthewomanwhostoodknittinglookedupsteadily,andlookedtheMarquisintheface。Itwasnotforhisdignitytonoticeit;hiscontemptuouseyespassedoverher,andoveralltheotherrats;andheleanedbackinhisseatagain,andgavetheword`Goon!\'

  Hewasdrivenon,andothercarriagescamewhirlingbyinquicksuccession;theMinister,theState-Projector,theFarmer-General,theDoctor,theLawyer,theEcclesiastic,theGrandOpera,theComedy,thewholeFancyBallinabrightcontinuousflow,camewhirlingby。Theratshadcreptoutoftheirholestolookon,andtheyremainedlookingonforhours;soldiersandpoliceoftenpassingbetweenthemandthespectacle,andmakingabarrierbehindwhichtheyslunk,andthroughwhichtheypeeped。

  Thefatherhadlongagotakenuphisbundleandhiddenhimselfawaywithit,whenthewomenwhohadtendedthebundlewhileitlayonthebaseofthefountain,sattherewatchingtherunningofthewaterandtherollingoftheFancyBall——whentheonewomanwhohadstoodconspicuous,knitting,stillknittedonwiththesteadfastnessofFate。Thewaterofthefountainran,theswiftriverran,thedayranintoevening,somuchlifeinthecityranintodeathaccordingtorule,timeandtidewaitedfornoman,theratsweresleepingclosetogetherintheirdarkholesagain,theFancyBallwaslightedupatsupper,allthingsrantheircourse。

  [NextChapter][TableofContents]ATaleofTwoCities:BooktheSecond[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERVIIIMonseigneurintheCountryABEAUTIFULlandscape,withthecornbrightinit,butnotabundant。Patchesofpoorryewherecornshouldhavebeen,patchesofpoorpeasandbeans,patchesofmostcoarsevegetablesubstitutesforwheat。Oninanimatenature,asonthemenandwomenwhocultivatedit,aprevalenttendencytowardsanappearanceofvegetatingunwillingly——dejecteddispositiontogiveup,andwitheraway。

  MonsieurtheMarquisinhistravellingcarriagewhichmighthavebeenlighter,conductedbyfourpost-horsesandtwopostilions,faggedupasteephill。AblushonthecountenanceofMonsieurtheMarquiswasnoimpeachmentofhishighbreeding;itwasnotfromwithin;itwasoccasionedbyanexternalcircumstancebeyondhiscontrol——thesettingsungiveup,andwitherawaygiveup,andwitheraway。

  Thesunsetstrucksobrilliantlyintothetravellingcarriagewhenitgainedthehill-top,thatitsoccupantwassteepedincrimson。

  `Itwilldieout,\'saidMonsieurtheMarquis,glancingathishands,`directly。\'

  Ineffect,thesunwassolowthatitdippedatthemoment。Whentheheavydraghadbeenadjustedtothewheel,andthecarriagesliddownhill,withacinderoussmell,inacloudofdust,theredglowdepartedquickly;thesunandtheMarquisgoingdowntogether,therewasnoglowleftwhenthedragwastakenoff。

  But,thereremainedabrokencountry,boldandopen,alittlevillageatthebottomofthehill,abroadsweepandrisebeyondit,achurch-tower,awindmill,aforestforthechase,andacragwithafortressonitusedasaprison。Rounduponallthesedarkeningobjectsasthenightdrewon,theMarquislooked,withtheairofonewhowascomingnearhome。

  Thevillagehaditsonepoorstreet,withitspoorbrewery,poortannery,poortavern,poorstable-yardforrelayofposthorses,poorfountain,allusualpoorappointments。Ithaditspoorpeopletoo。Allitspeoplewerepoor,andmanyofthemweresittingattheirdoors,shreddingspareonionsandthelikeforsupper,whilemanywereatthefountain,washingleaves,andgrasses,andanysuchsmallyieldingsoftheearththatcouldbeeaten。Expressivesignsofwhatmadethempoor,werenotwanting;thetaxforthestate,thetaxforthechurch,thetaxforthelord,taxlocalandtaxgeneral,weretobepaidhereandtobepaidthere,accordingtosolemninscriptioninthelittlevillage,untilthewonderwas,thattherewasanyvillageleftunswallowed。

  Fewchildrenweretobeseen,andnodogs。Astothemenandwomen,theirchoiceonearthwasstatedintheprospect——Lifeonthelowesttermsthatcouldsustainit,downinthelittlevillageunderdiemill;orcaptivityandDeathinthedominantprisononthecrag。

  Heraldedbyacourierinadvance,andbythecrackingofhispostilions\'

  whips,whichtwinedsnake-likeabouttheirheadsintheeveningair,asifhecameattendedbytheFuries,MonsieurtheMarquisdrewupinhistravellingcarriageattheposting-housegate。Itwashardbythefountain,andthepeasantssuspendedtheiroperationstolookathim。Helookedatthem,andsawinthem,withoutknowingit,theslowsurefilingdownofmisery-wornfaceandfigure,thatwastomakethemeagernessofFrenchmenanEnglishsuperstitionwhichshouldsurvivethetruththroughthebestpartofahundredyears。

  MonsieurtheMarquiscasthiseyesoverthesubmissivefacesthatdroopedbeforehim,asthelikeofhimselfhaddroopedbeforeMonseigneuroftheCourt——onlythedifferencewas,thatthesefacesdroopedmerelytosufferandnottopropitiate——whenagrizzledmenderoftheroadsjoinedthegroup。

  `Bringmehitherthatfellow!\'saidtheMarquistothecourier。

  Thefellowwasbrought,capinhand,andtheotherfellowsclosedroundtolookandlisten,inthemannerofthepeopleattheParisfountain。

  `Ipassedyouontheroad?\'

  `Monseigneur,itistrue。Ihadthehonourofbeingpassedontheroad。\'

  `Comingupthehill,andatthetopofthehill,both?\'

  `Monseigneur,itistrue。

  `Whatdidyoulookat,sofixedly?\'

  `Monseigneur,Ilookedattheman。\'

  Hestoopedalittle,andwithhistatteredbluecappointedunderthecarriage。Allhisfellowsstoopedtolookunderthecarriage。

  `Matman,pig?Andwhylookthere?\'

  `Pardon,Monseigneur;heswungbythechainoftheshoethedrag。\'

  `Who?\'demandedthetraveller。

  `Monseigneur,theman。\'

  `MaytheDevilcarryawaytheseidiots!Howdoyoucalltheman?

  Youknowallthemenofthispartofthecountry。Whowashe?\'

  `Yourclemency,Monseigneur!Hewasnotofthispartofthecountry。

  Ofallthedaysofmylife,Ineversawhim。\'

  `Swingingbythechain?Tobesuffocated?\'

  `Withyourgraciouspermission,thatwasthewonderofit,Monseigneur。

  Hisheadhangingover——likethis!\'

  Heturnedhimselfsidewaystothecarriage,andleanedback,withhisfacethrownuptothesky,andhisheadhangingdown;thenrecoveredhimself,fumbledwithhiscap,andmadeabow。

  `whatwashelike?\'

  `Monseigneur,hewaswhiterthanthemiller。Allcoveredwithdust,whiteasaspectre,tallasaspectre!\'

  Thepictureproducedanimmensesensationinthelittlecrowd;

  butalleyes,withoutcomparingnoteswithothereyes,lookedatMonsieurtheMarquis。Perhaps,toobservewhetherhehadanyspectreonhisconscience。

  `Truly,youdidwell,\'saidtheMarquis,felicitouslysensiblethatsuchverminwerenottorufflehim,`toseeathiefaccompanyingmycarriage,andnotopenthatgreatmouthofyours。Bah!Puthimaside,MonsieurGabelle!\'

  MonsieurGabellewasthePostmaster,andsomeothertaxingfunctionaryunited;hehadcomeoutwithgreatobsequiousnesstoassistatthisexamination,andhadheldtheexaminedbythedraperyofhisarminanofficialmanner。

  `Bah!Goaside!\'saidMonsieurGabelle。

  `Layhandsonthisstrangerifheseekstolodgeinyourvillageto-night,andbesurethathisbusinessishonest,Gabelle。\'

  `Monseigneur,Iamflatteredtodevotemyselftoyourorders。\'

  `Didherunaway,fellow?——hereisthatAccursed?\'

  Theaccursedwasalreadyunderthecarriagewithsomehalf-dozenparticularfriends,pointingoutthechainwithhisbluecap。Somehalf-dozenotherparticularfriendspromptlyhauledhimout,andpresentedhimbreathlesstoMonsieurtheMarquis。

  `Didthemanrunaway,Dolt,whenwestoppedforthedrag?\'

  `Monseigneur,heprecipitatedhimselfoverthehill-side,headfirst,asapersonplungesintotheriver。\'

  `Seetoit,Gabelle。Goon!\'

  Thehalf-dozenwhowerepeeringatthechainwerestillamongthewheels,likesheep;thewheelsturnedsosuddenlythattheywereluckytosavetheirskinsandbones;theyhadverylittleelsetosave,ortheymightnothavebeensofortunate。

  Theburstwithwhichthecarriagestartedoutofthevillageanduptherisebeyond,wassooncheckedbythesteepnessofthehill。Gradually,itsubsidedtoafootpace,swingingandlumberingupwardamongthemanysweetscentsofasummernight。Thepostilions,withathousandgossamergnatscirclingabouttheminlieuoftheFuries,quietlymendedthepointstothelashesoftheirwhips;thevaletwalkedbythehorses;thecourierwasaudible,trottingonaheadintothedimdistance。

  Atthesteepestpointofthehilltherewasalittleburialground,withaCrossandanewlargefigureofOurSaviouronit;itwasapoorfigureinwood,donebysomeinexperiencedrusticcarver,buthehadstudiedthefigurefromthelife——isownlife,maybe——oritwasdreadfullyspareandthin。

  Tothisdistressfulemblemofagreatdistressthathadlongbeengrowingworse,andwasnotatitsworst,awomanwaskneeling。Sheturnedherheadasthecarriagecameuptoher,rosequickly,andpresentedherselfatthecarriage-door。

  `Itisyou,Monseigneur!Monseigneur,apetition。\'

  Withanexclamationofimpatience,butwithhisUnchangeableface,Monseigneurlookedout。

  `How,then!Whatisit?Alwayspetitions!\'

  `Monseigneur。FortheloveofthegreatGod!Myhusband,theforester。\'

  `Whatofyourhusband,theforester?Alwaysthesamewithyoupeople。Hecannotpaysomething?\'

  `Hehaspaidall,Monseigneur。Heisdead。\'

  `Well!Heisquiet。CanIrestorehimtoyou?\'

  `Alas,no,Monseigneur!Butheliesyonder,underalittleheapofpoorgrass。\'

  `Well?\'

  `Monseigneur,,therearesomanylittleheapsofpargrass?\'

  `Again,well?\'

  Shelookedanoldwoman,butwasyoung。Hermannerwasoneofpassionategrief;byturnssheclaspedherveinousandknottedhandstogetherwithwildenergy,andlaidoneofthemonthecarriage-door——tenderly,caressingly,asifithadbeenahumanbreast,andcouldbeexpectedtofeeltheappealingtouch。

  `Monseigneur,hearme!Monseigneur,hearmypetition!Myhusbanddiedofwant;somanydieofwant;somanymorewilldieofwant。\'

  `Again,well?CanIfeedthem?\'

  `Monseigneur,thegoodGodknows;butIdon\'taskit。Mypetitionis,thatamorselofstoneorwood,withmyhusband\'sname,maybeplacedoverhimtoshowwherehelies。Otherwise,theplacewillbequicklyforgotten,itwillneverbefoundwhenIamdeadofthesamemalady,Ishallbelaidundersomeotherheapofpoorgrass。Monseigneur,theyaresomany,theyincreasesofast,thereissomuchwant。Monseigneur!Monseigneur!\'

  Thevalethadputherawayfromthedoor,thecarriagehadbrokenintoabrisktrot,thepostilionshadquickenedthepace,shewasleftfarbehind,andMonseigneur,againescortedbytheFuries,wasrapidlydiminishingtheleagueortwoofdistancethatremainedbetweenhimandhischâteau。

  Thesweetscentsofthesummernightroseallaroundhim,androse,astherainfalls,impartially,onthedusty,ragged,andtoil-worngroupatthefountainnotfaraway;towhomthemenderofroads,withtheaidofthebluecapwithoutwhichhewasnothing,stillenlargeduponhismanlikeaspectre,aslongastheycouldbearit。Bydegrees,astheycouldbearnomore,theydroppedoffonebyone,andlightstwinkledinlittlecasements;whichlights,asthecasementsdarkened,andmorestarscameout,seemedtohaveshotupintotheskyinsteadofhavingbeenextinguished。

  Theshadowofalargehigh-roofedhouse,andofmanyoverhangingtrees,wasuponMonsieurtheMarquisbythattime;andtheshadowwasexchangedforthelightofaflambeau,ashiscarriagestopped,andthegreatdoorofhischâteauwasopenedtohim。

  `MonsieurCharles,whomIexpect:ishearrivedfromEngland?\'

  `Monseigneur,notyet。\'

  [NextChapter][TableofContents]ATaleofTwoCities:BooktheSecond[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERIXTheGorgon\'sHeadITwasaheavymassofbuilding,thatchâateauofMonsieurtheMarquis,withalargestonecourt-yardbeforeit,andtwostonesweepsofstaircasemeetinginastoneterracebeforetheprincipaldoor。Astonybusinessaltogether,withheavystonebalustrades,andstoneurns,andstoneflowers,andstonefacesofmen,andstoneheadsoflions,inalldirections。AsiftheGorgon\'sheadhadsurveyedit,whenitwasfinished,twocenturiesago。

  Upthebroadflightofshallowsteps,MonsieurtheMarquis,flambeaupreceded,wentfromhiscarriage,sufficientlydisturbingthedarknesstoelicitloudremonstrancefromanowlintheroofofthegreatpileofstablebuildingawayamongthetrees。Allelsewassoquiet,thattheflambeaucarriedupthesteps,andtheotherflambeauheldatthegreatdoor,burntasiftheywereinacloseroomofstate,insteadofbeingintheopennight-air。Othersoundthantheowl\'svoicetherewasnone,savethefallingofafountainintoitsstonebasin;for,itwasoneofthosedarknightsthatholdtheirbreathbythehourtogether,andthenheavealonglowsigh,andholdtheirbreathagain。

  Thegreatdoorclangedbehindhim,andMonsieurtheMarquiscrossedahallgrimwithcertainoldboar-spears,swords,andknivesofthechase;

  grimmerwithcertainheavyriding-rodsandriding-whips,ofwhichmanyapeasant,gonetohisbenefactorDeath,hadfelttheweightwhenhislordwasangry。

  Avoidingthelargerrooms,whichweredarkandmadefastforthenight,MonsieurtheMarquis,withhisflambeau-bearergoingonbefore,wentupthestaircasetoadoorinacorridor。Thisthrownopen,admittedhimtohisownprivateapartmentofthreerooms:hisbed-chamberandtwoothers。Highvaultedroomswithcooluncarpetedfloors,greatdogsuponthehearthsfortheburningofwoodinwintertime,andallluxuriesbefittingthestateofamarquisinaluxuriousageandcountry。ThefashionofthelastLouisbutone,oftilelinethatwasnevertobreak——thefourteenthLouis——wasconspicuousintheirrichfurniture;but,itwasdiversifiedbymanyobjectsthatwereillustrationsofoldpagesinthehistoryofFrance。

  Asupper-tablewaslaidfortwo,inthethirdoftherooms;aroundroom,inoneofthechâateau\'sfourextinguisher-toppedtowers。

  Asmallloftyroom,withitswindowwideopen,andthewoodenjalousie-blindsclosed,sothatthedarknightonlyshowedinslighthorizontallinesofblack,alternatingwiththeirbroadlinesofstonecolour。

  `Mynephew,\'saidtheMarquis,glancingatthesupperpreparation;

  `theysaidhewasnotarrived。\'

  Norwashe;but,hehadbeenexpectedwithMonseigneur。

  `Ah!Itisnotprobablehewillarriveto-night;nevertheless,leavethetableasitis。Ishallbereadyinaquarterofanhour。\'InaquarterofanhourMonseigneurwasready,andsatdownalonetohissumptuousandchoicesupper。Hischairwasoppositetothewindow,andhehadtakenhissoup,andwasraisinghisglassofBordeauxtohislips,whenheputitdown。

  `Whatisthat?\'hecalmlyasked,lookingwithattentionatthehorizontallinesofblackandstonecolour\'。

  `Monseigneur?That?\'

  `Outsidetheblinds。Opentheblinds。\'

  Itwasdone。

  `well?\'

  `Monseigneur,itisnothing。Thetreesandthenightareallthatarehere。\'

  Theservantwhospoke,hadthrowntheblindswide,hadlookedoutintothevacantdarkness,andstood,withthatblankbehindhim,lookingroundforinstructions。

  `Good,\'saidtheimperturbablemaster。`Closethemagain。\'Thatwasdonetoo,andtheMarquiswentonwithhissupper。Hewashalfwaythroughit,whenheagainstoppedwithhisglassinhishand,hearingthesoundofwheels。Itcameonbriskly,andcameuptothefrontofthechâateau。

  `Askwhoisarrived。\'

  ItwasthenephewofMonseigneur。HehadbeensomefewleaguesbehindMonseigneur,earlyintheafternoon。Hehaddiminishedthedistancerapidly,butnotsorapidlyastocomeupwithMonseigneurontheroad。

  HehadheardofMonseigneur,attheposting-houses,asbeingbeforehim。

  HewastobetoldsaidMonseigneurthatsupperawaitedhimthenandthere,andthathewasprayedtocometoit。Inalittlewhilehecame。

  HehadbeenknowninEnglandasCharlesDarnay。

  Monseigneurreceivedhiminacourtlymanner,buttheydidnotshakehands。

  `YouleftParisyesterday,sir?\'hesaidtoMonseigneur,ashetookhisseatattable。

  `Yesterday。Andyou?\'

  `Icomedirect。

  `FromLondon?\'

  `Yes。\'

  `Youhavebeenalongtimecoming,\'saidtheMarquis,withasmile。

  `Onthecontrary;Icomedirect。\'

  `Pardonme!Imean,notalongtimeonthejourney;alongtimeintendingtheJourney。

  `Ihavebeendetainedby\'——thenephewstoppedamomentinhisanswer——variousbusiness。\'

  `Withoutdoubt,\'saidthepolisheduncle。

  Solongasaservantwaspresent,nootherwordspassedbetweenthem。Whencoffeehadbeenservedandtheywerealonetogether,thenephew,lookingattheuncleandmeetingtheeyesofthefacethatwaslikeafinemask,openedaconversation。

  `Ihavecomeback,sir,asyouanticipate,pursuingtheobjectthattookmeaway。Itcarriedmeintogreatandunexpectedperil;butitisasacredobject,andifithadcarriedmetodeathIhopeitwouldhavesustainedme。\'

  `Nottodeath,\'saidtheuncle;`itisnotnecessarytosay,todeath。\'

  `Idoubt,sir,\'returnedthenephew,`whether,ifithadcarriedmetotheutmostbrinkofdeath,youwouldhavecaredtostopmethere。\'

  Thedeepenedmarksinthenose,andthelengtheningofthefinestraightlinesinthecruelface,lookedominousastothat;theunclemadeagracefulgestureofprotest,whichwassoclearlyaslightformofgoodbreedingthatitwasnotreassuring。

  `Indeed,sir,\'pursuedthenephew,`foranythingIknow,youmayhaveexpresslyworkedtogiveamoresuspiciousappearancetothesuspiciouscircumstancesthatsurroundedme。

  `No,no,no,\'saidtheuncle,pleasantly。

  `But,howeverthatmaybe,\'resumedthenephew,glancingathimwithdeepdistrust,`Iknowthatyourdiplomacywouldstopmebyanymeans,andwouldknownoscrupleastomeans。

  `Myfriend,Itoldyouso,\'saidtheuncle,withafinepulsationinthetwomarks。`DomethefavourtorecallthatItoldyouso,longago。\'

  `Irecallit。\'

  `Thankyou,\'saidtheMarquis——verysweetlyindeed。

  Histonelingeredintheair,almostlikethetoneofamusicalinstrument。

  `Ineffect,sir,\'pursuedthenephew,`Ibelieveittobeatonceyourbadfortune,andmygoodfortune,thathaskeptmeoutofaprisoninFrancehere。\'

  `Idonotquiteunderstand,\'returnedtheuncle,sippinghiscoffee。

  `DareIaskyoutoexplain?\'

  `IbelievethatifyouwerenotindisgracewiththeCourt,andhadnotbeenovershadowedbythatcloudforyearspast,aletterdecachetwouldhavesentmetosomefortressindefinitely。\'

  `Itispossible,\'saidtheuncle,withgreatcalmness。`Forthehonourofthefamily,Icouldevenresolvetoincommodeyoutothatextent。

  Prayexcuseme!\'

  `Iperceivethat,happilyforme,theReceptionofthedaybeforeyesterdaywas,asusual,acoldone,\'observedthenephew。

  `Iwouldnotsayhappily,myfriend,\'returnedtheuncle,withrefinedpoliteness;`Iwouldnotbesureofthat。Agoodopportunityforconsideration,surroundedbytheadvantagesofsolitude,mightinfluenceyourdestinytofargreateradvantagethanyouinfluenceitforyourself。

  Butitisuselesstodiscussthequestion。Iam,asyousay,atadisadvantage。

  Theselittleinstrumentsofcorrection,thesegentleaidstothepowerandhonouroffamilies,theseslightfavoursthatmightsoincommodeyou,areonlytobeobtainednowbyinterestandimportunity。Theyaresoughtbysomany,andtheyaregrantedcomparativelytosofew!Itusednottobeso,butFranceinallsuchthingsischangedfortheworse。Ournotremoteancestorsheldtherightoflifeanddeathoverthesurroundingvulgar。Fromthisroom,manysuchdogshavebeentakenouttobehanged;

  inthenextroommybedroom,onefellow,toourknowledge,wasponiardedonthespotforprofessingsomeinsolentdelicacyrespectinghisdaughter——hisdaughter?Wehavelostmanyprivileges;anewphilosophyhasbecomethemode;andtheassertionofourstation,inthesedays,mightIdonotgosofarastosaywould,butmightcauseusrealinconvenience。Allverybad,verybad!\'

  TheMarquistookagentlelittlepinchofsnuff,andshookhishead;aselegantlydespondentashecouldbecominglybeofacountrystillcontaininghimself,thatgreatmeansofregeneration。

  `Wehavesoassertedourstation,bothintheoldtimeandinthemoderntimealso,\'saidthenephew,gloomily,`thatIbelieveournametobemoredetestedthananynameinFrance。\'

  `Letushopeso,\'saidtheuncle。`Detestationofthehighistheinvoluntaryhomageofthelow。\'

  `Thereisnot,\'pursuedthenephew,inhisformertone,`afaceIcanlookat,inallthiscountryroundaboutus,whichlooksatmewithanydeferenceonitbutthedarkdeferenceoffearandslavery。\'

  `Acompliment,\'saidtheMarquis,`tothegrandeurofthefamily,meritedbythemannerinwhichthefamilyhassustaineditsgrandeur。Hah!\'

  Andhetookanothergentlelittlepinchofsnuff,andlightlycrossedhislegs。

  But,whenhisnephew,leaninganelbowonthetable,coveredhiseyesthoughtfullyanddejectedlywithhishand,thefinemasklookedathimsidewayswithastrongerconcentrationofkeenness,closeness,anddislike,thanwascomportablewithitswearer\'sassumptionofindifference。

  `Repressionistheonlylastingphilosophy。Thedarkdeferenceoffearandslavery,myfriend,\'observedtheMarquis,`willkeepteedogsobedienttothewhip,aslongasthisroof,\'lookinguptoit,`shutsoutthesky。\'

  ThatmightnotbesolongastheMarquissupposed。Ifapictureofthechâateauasitwastobeaveryfewyearshence,andoffiftylikeitastheytooweretobeaveryfewyearshence,couldhavebeenshowntohimthatnight,hemighthavebeenatalosstoclaimhisownfromtheghastly,fire-charred,plunder-wreckedruins。Asfortheroofhevaunted,hemighthavefoundthatshuttingouttheskyinanewway——towit,forever,fromtheeyesofthebodiesintowhichitsleadwasfired,outofthebarrelsofahundredthousandmuskets。

  `Meanwhile,\'saidtheMarquis,`Iwillpreservethehonourandreposeofthefamily,ifyouwillnot。Butyoumustbefatigued。ShallweterminateourConferenceforthenight?\'

  `Amomentmore。\'

  `Anhour,ifyouplease。\'

  `Sir,\'saidthenephew,`wehavedonewrong,andarereapingthefruitsofwrong。\'

  `Wehavedonewrong?\'repeatedtheMarquis,withaninquiringsmile,anddelicatelypointing,firsttohisnephew,thentohimself。

  `Ourfamily;ourhonourablefamily,whosehonourisofsomuchaccounttobothofus,insuchdifferentways。Eveninmyfather\'stime,wedidaworldofwrong,injuringeveryhumancreaturewhocamebetweenusandourpleasure,whateveritwas。WhyneedIspeakofmyfather\'stime,whenitisequallyyours?CanIseparatemyfather\'stwin-brother,jointinheritor,andnextsuccessor,fromhimself?\'

  `Deathhasdonethat!\'saidtheMarquis。

  `Andhasleftme,\'answeredthenephew,`boundtoasystemthatisfrightfultome,responsibleforit,butpowerlessinit;seekingtoexecutethelastrequestofmydearmother\'slips,andobeythelastlookofmydearmother\'seyes,whichimploredfiletohavemercyandtoredress;

  andtorturedbyseekingassistanceandpowerinvain?

  `Seekingthemfromme,mynephew,\'saidtheMarquis,touchinghimonthebreastwithhisforefinger——theywerenowstandingbythehearth——youwillforeverseektheminvain,beassured。

  Everyfinestraightlineintheclearwhitenessofhisface,wascruelly,craftily,andcloselycompressed,whilehestoodlookingquietlyathisnephew,withhissnuff-boxinhishand。

  Onceagainhetouchedhimonthebreast,asthoughhisfingerwerethefinepointofasmallsword,withwhich,indelicatefinesse,heranhimthroughthebody,andsaid,`Myfriend,Iwilldie,perpetuatingthesystemunderwhichI

  havelived。\'

  Whenhehadsaidit,hetookaculminatingpinchofSnuff,andputhisboxinhispocket。

  `Bettertobearationalcreature,\'headdedthen,afterringingasmallbellonthetable,`andacceptyournaturaldestiny。Butyouarelost,MonsieurCharles,Isee。\'

  `ThispropertyandFrancearelosttome,\'saidthenephew,sadly;`I

  renouncethem。\'

  `Aretheybothyourstorenounce?Francemaybe,butistheproperty?

  Itisscarcelyworthmentioning;but,isityet?\'

  `Ihadnointention,inthewordsIused,toclaimityet。Ifitpassedtomefromyou,to-morrow——

  `WhichIhavethevanitytohopeisnotprobable。\'

  `——ortwentyyearshence——\'

  `Youdometoomuchhonour,\'saidtheMarquis;`still,Ipreferthatsupposition。\'

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