"
"Then I owe my life to her?"
"Positively. The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a
hansom. CHAPTER VI
Sidney Carton, thought Ruth, in pursuit of a sing-song girl! The idea was so
incongruous that a cold little smile parted her lips. ”
He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”,
puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical
outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency,
regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to
Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked
well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and
sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the
incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. Luck. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!"
What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. [A]
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