All bad verse—originally the epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. He taught her about crowds, which men were the evilest, how to locate and dispose society’s garbage. He laughed suddenly, and released her. There was none. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. Or else he was indeed obsessed. I can't invent; the thing won't come. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display.
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