| Book the First - Recalled to Life
6. VI. The Shoemaker
 (continued)As he held out his hand for the shoe that had been taken from him,
 Mr. Lorry said, still looking steadfastly in his face: "Monsieur Manette, do you remember nothing of me?" The shoe dropped to the ground, and he sat looking fixedly at the
 questioner. "Monsieur Manette"; Mr. Lorry laid his hand upon Defarge's arm;
 "do you remember nothing of this man?  Look at him.  Look at me.
 Is there no old banker, no old business, no old servant, no old time,
 rising in your mind, Monsieur Manette?" As the captive of many years sat looking fixedly, by turns, at
 Mr. Lorry and at Defarge, some long obliterated marks of an actively
 intent intelligence in the middle of the forehead, gradually forced
 themselves through the black mist that had fallen on him.  They were
 overclouded again, they were fainter, they were gone; but they had
 been there.  And so exactly was the expression repeated on the fair
 young face of her who had crept along the wall to a point where she
 could see him, and where she now stood looking at him, with hands
 which at first had been only raised in frightened compassion, if not
 even to keep him off and shut out the sight of him, but which were
 now extending towards him, trembling with eagerness to lay the
 spectral face upon her warm young breast, and love it back to life
 and hope--so exactly was the expression repeated (though in stronger
 characters) on her fair young face, that it looked as though it had
 passed like a moving light, from him to her. Darkness had fallen on him in its place.  He looked at the two, less
 and less attentively, and his eyes in gloomy abstraction sought the
 ground and looked about him in the old way.  Finally, with a deep
 long sigh, he took the shoe up, and resumed his work. "Have you recognised him, monsieur?" asked Defarge in a whisper. "Yes; for a moment.  At first I thought it quite hopeless, but I have
 unquestionably seen, for a single moment, the face that I once knew
 so well.  Hush!  Let us draw further back.  Hush!" |