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all the world. He besought her—though he added that he knew it
was needless—to console her father, by impressing him through
every tender means she could think of , with the truth that he had
done nothing for which he could justly reproach himself, but had
uniformly forgotten himself for their joint sakes. Next to her
preservation of his own last grateful love and blessing, and her
overcoming of her sorrow, to devote herself to their dear child, he
adjured her, as they would meet in Heaven, to comfort her father.

To her father himself, he wrote in the same strain; but, he told
her father that he expressly confided his wife and child to his care.
And he told him this, very strongly, with the hope of rousing him
from any despondency or dangerous retrospect towards which he
foresaw he might be tending.

To Mr. Lorry, he commended them all, and explained his
worldly affairs. That done, with many added sentences of grateful
friendship and warm attachment, all was done. He never thought
of Carton. His mind was so full of the others, that he never once
thought of him.

He had time to finish these letters before the lights were put
out. When he lay down on his straw bed, he thought he had done
with this world.

But, it beckoned him back in his sleep, and showed itself in
shining forms. Free and happy, back in the old house in Soho

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(though it had nothing in it like the real house), unaccountably
released and light of heart, he was with Lucie again, and she told
him it was all a dream, and he had never gone away. A pause of
forgetfulness, and then he had even suffered, and had come back
to her, dead and at peace, and yet there was no difference in him.
Another pause of oblivion, and he awoke in the sombre morning,
unconscious where he was or what had happened, until it flashed
upon his mind, “this is the day of my death!”

Thus, had he come through the hours, to the day when the fifty-
two heads were to fall. And now, while he was composed, and
hoped that he could meet the end with quiet heroism, a new action
began in his waking thoughts, which was very difficult to master.

He had never seen the instrument that was to terminate his life.
How high it was from the ground, how many steps it had, where
he would be stood, how he would be touched, whether the
touching hands would be dyed red, which way his face would be
turned, whether he would be the first, or might be the last: these
and many similar questions, in no wise directed by his will,
obtruded themselves over and over again, countless times. Neither
were they connected with fear: he was conscious of no fear.
Rather, they originated in a strange besetting desire to know what
to do when the time came; a desire gig**cally disproportionate to
the few swift moments to which it referred; a wondering that was
more like the wondering of some other spirit within his, than his
own.

The hours went on as he walked to and fro, and the clocks
struck the numbers he would never hear again. Nine gone for
ever, ten gone for ever, eleven gone for ever, twelve coming on to
pass away. After a hard contest with the eccentric action of

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thought which had last perplexed him, he had got the better of it.
He walked up and down softly repeating their names to himself.
The worst of the strife was over. He could walk up and down, free
from distracting fancies, praying for himself and for them.

Twelve gone for ever.

He had been apprised that the final hour was Three, and he
knew he would be summoned some time earlier. inasmuch as the
tumbrils jolted heavily and slowly through the streets. Therefore,
he resolved to keep Two before his mind, as the hour, and so to
strengthen himself in the interval that he might be able, after that
time. to strengthen othe