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a tale of two cities(双城记)-第5章

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t be permitted to place myself; during the journey; under that worthy gentleman's protection。 The gentleman had left London; but I think a messenger was sent after him to beg the favour of his waiting for me here。' 
 ‘I was happy;' said Mr。 Lorry; ‘to be entrusted with the charge。 I shall be more happy to execute it。' 
 ‘Sir; I thank you indeed。 I thank you very gratefully。 It was told me by the Bank that the gentleman would explain to me the details of the business; and that I must prepare myself to find them of a surprising nature。 I have done my best to prepare myself; and I naturally have a strong and eager interest to know what they are。 
 ‘Naturally;' said Mr。 Lorry。 ‘YesI…' 
 Alter a pause; he added; again settling the crisp flaxen wig at the ears: 
 ‘It is very difficult to begin。' 
 He did not begin; but; in his indecision; met her glance。 
 The young forehead lifted itself into that singular expressionbut it was pretty and characteristic; besides being singularand she raised her hand; as if with an involuntary action she caught at; or stayed some passing shadow。 
 ‘Are you quite a stranger to me; sir?' 
 ‘Am I not?' Mr。 Lorry opened his hands; and extended them outwards with an argumentative smile。 
 Between the eyebrows and just over the little feminine nose; the line of which was as delicate and fine as it was possible to be; the expression deepened itself as she took her seat thoughtfully in the chair by which she had hitherto remained standing。 He watched her as she mused; and the moment she raised her eyes again; went on: 
 ‘In your adopted country; I presume; I cannot do better than address you as a young English lady; Miss Manette?' 
 ‘If you please; sir。' 
 ‘Miss Manette; I am a man of business。 I have a business charge to acquit myself of。 In your reception of it; don't heed me any more than if I was a speaking machinetruly; I am not much else。 I will; with your leave; relate to you; miss; the story of one of our customers。' 
 ‘Story!' 
 He seemed wilfully to mistake the word she had repeated; when he added; in a hurry; ‘Yes; customers; in the banking business we usually call our connexion our customers。 He was a French gentleman; a scientific gentleman; a man of great acquirementsa Doctor。' 
 ‘Not of Beauvais?' 
 ‘Why; yes; of Beauvais。 Like Monsieur Manette; your father; the gentleman was of Beauvais。 Like Monsieur Manette; your father; the gentleman was of repute in Paris。 I had the honour of knowing him there。 Our relations were business relations; but confidential。 I was at that time in our FrenchHouse; and had beenoh! twenty years。' 
 ‘At that timeI may ask; at what time; sir?' 
 ‘I speak; miss; of twenty years ago。 He marriedan English ladyand I was one of the trustees。 His affairs; like the affairs of many other French gentlemen and French families; were entirely in Tellson's hands。 In a similar way I am; or I have been; trustee of one kind or other for scores of our customers。 These are mere business relations; miss; there is no friendship in them; no particular interest; nothing like sentiment。 I have passed from one to another; iii the course of my business life; just as I pass from one of our customers to another in the course of my business day; in short; I have no feelings; I am a mere machine。 To go on… 
 ‘But this is my father's story; sir; and I begin to think'the curiously roughened forehead was very intent upon him'that when I was left an orphan through my mother's surviving my father only two years; it was you who brought me to England。 I am almost sure it was you。 
 Mr。 Lorry took the hesitating little hand that confidingly advanced to take his; and he put it with some ceremony to his lips。 He then conducted the young lady straightaway to her chair again; and; holding the chair…back with his left hand; and using his right by turns to rub his chin; pull his wig at the ears; or point what lie said; stood looking down into her face while she sat looking up into his。 
 ‘Miss Manette; it was I。 And you will see how truly I spoke of myself just now; in saying I had no feelings; and that all the relations I hold with my fellow…creatures are mere business relations; when you reflect that I have never seen you since。 No; you have been the ward of Tellsons House since; and I have been busy with the other business of Tellsons House since。 Feelings I have no time for them; no chance of them。 I pass my whole life; miss; in turning an immense pecuniary Mangle。' 
 After this odd description of his daily routine of employment; Mr。 Lorry flattened his flaxen wig upon his head with both hands (which was most unnecessary; for nothing could be flatter than its shining surface was before); and resumed his former attitude。 
 ‘So far; miss (as you have remarked); this is the story of your regretted father。 Now comes the difference。 If your father had not died when he did…Don't be frightened! How you start!' 
 She did; indeed; start。 And she caught his wrist with both her hands。 
 ‘Pray;' said Mr。 Lorry; in a soothing tone; bringing hi' left hand from the back of the chair to lay it on the supplicatory fingers that clasped him in so violent a tremble; ‘pray control your agitationa matter of business。 As I was saying…' 
 Her look so discomposed him that he stopped; wandered and began anew: 
 ‘As I was saying; if Monsieur Manette had not died; if he had suddenly and silently disappeared; if he had been spirited away; if it had not been difficult to guess to what dreadful place; though no art could trace him; if he had an enemy in some compatriot who could exercise a privilege that I in my own time have known the boldest people afraid to speak of in a whisper; across the water there; for instance the privilege of filling up blank forms for the consignment of any one to the oblivion of a prison for any length of time if his wife had implored the king; the queen; the court; the clergy; for any tidings of him; and all quite in vain ;then the history of your father would have been the history of this unfortunate gentleman; the Doctor of Beauvais。 
 ‘I entreat you to tell me more; sir。' 
 ‘I will。 I am going to。 You can bear it?' 
 ‘I can bear anything but the uncertainty you leave me in at this moment。 
 ‘You speak collectedly; and youare collected。 ‘That good!' (Though his manner was less satisfied than hi words。) ‘A matter of business。 Regard it as a matter o…business…business that must be done。 Now if this doctor's wife; though a lady of great courage and spirit; had suffered so intensely from this cause before her little child was born…' 
 ‘The little child was a daughter; sir?' 
 ‘A daughter。 Aamatter of businessdon't be distressed。 Miss; if the poor lady had suffered so intensely before her little child was born; that she came to the determination of sparing the poor child the inheritance of any part of the agony she had known the pains of; by rearing her in the belief that her father was dead…No; don't kneel! In Heaven's name why should you kneel to me?' 
 ‘For the truth。 O dear; good; compassionate sir; for the truth!' 
 ‘Aa matter of business。 You confuse me; and how can I transact business if I am confused? Let us be clear…headed。 If you could kindly mention now; for instance; what nine times ninepence are; or how many shillings in twenty guineas; it would be so encouraging。 I should be so much more at my ease about your state of mind。' 
 Without directly answering to this appeal; she sat so still when he had very gently raised her; and the hands that had not ceased to clasp his wrists were so much more steady than they had been; that she communicated some reassurance to Mr。 Jarvis Lorry。 
 ‘That's right; that's right。 Courage! Business! You have business before you; useful business。 Miss Manette; your mother took this course with you。 And when she diedI believe broken…heartedhaving never slackened her unavailing search for your father; she left you; at two years old; to grow to be blooming; beautiful; and happy; without the dark cloud upon you of living in uncertainty whether your father soon wore his heart out in prison; or wasted there through many lingering years。' 
 As he said the words he looked down; with an admiring pity; on the flowing golden hair; as if he pictured to him…self that it might have been already tinged with grey。 
 ‘You know that your parents had no great possession; and that what they had was secured to your mother and to you。 There has been no new discovery; of money; or of any other property; but… 
 He felt his wrist held closer; and he stopped。 The expression in the forehead; which had so particularly attracted his notice; and which was now immovable; had deepened into one of pain and horror。 
 ‘But he has been…been found。 He is alive。 Greatly changed; it is too probable; almost a wreck; it is possible; though we will hope the best。 Still; alive。 Your father has been taken to the house of an old servant in Paris; and we are going there: I; to identify him if I can: you; to restore him to life; love; duty; rest; comfort。' 
 A shiver ran through her frame; and from it through his。 She said; in a low; distinct; awe…stricken voice; as if she were saying it in a dream; 
 ‘I am going to see his Ghost! It will be his Ghostnot him!' 
 Mr。 Lorry quietly chaf
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