ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. In the next box hangs the rope by which he suffered. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. "Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. You are my prisoner, murderer. Please check the Project Gutenberg Web pages for current donation methods and addresses.
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