第100章BOOKTHETHIRD:THETRACKOFASTORM(15)
第100章bookthethird:thetrackofastorm(15)
doctormanettewasnextquestioned.hishighpersonalpopularity,andtheclearnessofhisanswers,madeagreatimpression:but,asheproceeded,asheshowedthattheaccusedwashisfirstfriendonhisreleasefromhislongimprisonment;that,theaccusedhadremainedinengland,alwaysfaithfulanddevotedtohisdaughterandhimselfintheirexile;that,sofarfrombeinginfavourwiththearistocratgovernmentthere,hehadactuallybeentriedforhislifebyit,asthefoeofenglandandfriendoftheunitedstates—ashebroughtthesecircumstancesintoview,withthegreatestdiscretionandwiththestraightforwardforceoftruthandearnestness,thejuryandthepopulacebecameoneatlast,whenheappealedbynametomonsieurlorry,anenglishgentlemanthenandtherepresent,who,likehimself,hadbeenawitnessonthatenglishtrialandcouldcorroboratehisaccountofit,thejurydeclaredthattheyhadheardenough,andthattheywerereadywiththeirvotesifthepresidentwerecontenttoreceivethem.
ateveryvote(thejurymenvotedaloudandindividually),thepopulacesetupashoutofapplause.allthevoiceswereintheprisoner'sfavour,andthepresidentdeclaredhimfree.
then,beganoneofthoseextraordinarysceneswithwhichthepopulacesometimesgratifiedtheirfickleness,ortheirbetterimpulsestowardsgenerosityandmercy,orwhichtheyregardedassomeset-offagainsttheirswollenaccountofcruelrage.nomancandecidenowtowhichofthesemotivessuchextraordinarysceneswerereferable;itisprobable,toablendingofallthree,withthesecondpredominating.nosoonerwastheacquittalpronounced,thantearswereshedasfreelyasbloodatanothertime,andsuchfraternalembraceswerebestowedupontheprisonerbyasmanyofbothsexesascouldrushathim,thatafterhislongandunwholesomeconfinementhewasindangeroffaintingfromexhaustion;nonethelessbecauseheknewverywell,thattheverysamepeople,carriedbyanothercurrent,wouldhaverushedathimwiththeverysameintensity,torendhimtopiecesandstrewhimoverthestreets.
hisremoval,tomakewayforotheraccusedpersonswhoweretobetried,rescuedhimfromthesecaressesforthemoment.fiveweretobetriedtogether,next,asenemiesoftherepublic,forasmuchastheyhadnotassisteditbywordordeed.soquickwasthetribunaltocompensateitselfandthenationforachancelost,thatthesefivecamedowntohimbeforehelefttheplace,condemnedtodiewithintwenty-fourhours.thefirstofthemtoldhimso,withthecustomaryprisonsignofdeath—araisedfinger—andtheyalladdedinwords,'longlivetherepublic!'
thefivehadhad,itistrue,noaudiencetolengthentheirproceedings,forwhenheanddoctormanetteemergedfromthegate,therewasagreatcrowdaboutit,inwhichthereseemedtobeeveryfacehehadseenincourt,excepttwo,forwhichhelookedinvain.onhiscomingout,theconcoursemadeathimanew,weeping,embracing,andshouting,allbyturnsandalltogether,untiltheverytideoftheriveronthebankofwhichthemadscenewasacted,seemedtorunmad,likethepeopleontheshore.
theyputhimintoagreatchairtheyhadamongthem,andwhichtheyhadtakeneitheroutofthecourtitself,oroneofitsroomsorpassages.overthechairtheyhadthrownaredflag,andtothebackofittheyhadboundapikewitharedcaponitstop.inthiscaroftriumph,noteventhedoctor'sentreatiescouldpreventhisbeingcarriedtohishomeonmen'sshoulders,withaconfusedseaofredcapsheavingabouthim,andcastinguptosightfromthestormydeepsuchwrecksoffaces,thathemorethanoncemisdoubtedhismindbeinginconfusion,andthathewasinthetumbrilonhiswaytotheguillotine.
inwilddreamlikeprocession,embracingwhomtheymetandpointinghimout,theycarriedhimon.reddeningthesnowystreetswiththeprevailingrepublicancolour,inwindingandtrampingthroughthem,astheyhadreddenedthembelowthesnowwithadeeperdye,theycarriedhimthusintothecourt-yardofthebuildingwherehelived.herfatherhadgoneonbefore,toprepareher,andwhenherhusbandstooduponhisfeet,shedroppedinsensibleinhisarms.
asheheldhertohisheartandturnedherbeautifulheadbetweenhisfaceandthebrawlingcrowd,sothathistearsandherlipsmightcometogetherunseen,afewofthepeoplefelltodancing.instantly,alltherestfelltodancing,andthecourt-yardoverflowedwiththecarmagnole.then,theyelevatedintothevacantchairayoungwomanfromthecrowdtobecarriedasthegoddessofliberty,andthenswellingandoverflowingoutintotheadjacentstreets,andalongtheriver'sbank,andoverthebridge,thecarmagnoleabsorbedthemeveryoneandwhirledthemaway.
aftergraspingthedoctor'shand,ashestoodvictoriousandproudbeforehim;aftergraspingthehandofmr.lorry,whocamepantinginbreathlessfromhisleagainstthewaterspoutofthecarmagnole;afterkissinglittlelucie,whowaslifteduptoclaspherhandsroundhisneck;andafterembracingtheeverzealousandfaithfulprosswholiftedher;hetookhiswifeinhisarms,andcarriedheruptotheirrooms.
'lucie!myown!iamsafe.'
'odearestcharles,letmethankgodforthisonmykneesasihaveprayedtohim.'
theyallreverentlybowedtheirheadsandhearts.whenshewasagaininhisarms,hesaidtoher—'andnowspeaktoyourfather,dearest.noothermaninallthisfrancecouldhavedonewhathehasdoneforme.'
shelaidherheaduponherfather'sbreast,asshehadlaidhispoorheadonherownbreast,long,longago.hewashappyinthereturnhehadmadeher,hewasrecompensedforhissuffering,hewasproudofhisstrength.'youmustnotbeweak,mydarling,'heremonstrated;'don'ttrembleso.ihavesavedhim.'