第104章BOOKTHETHIRD:THETRACKOFASTORM(19)
第104章bookthethird:thetrackofastorm(19)
'that'sthenameforathousandpound!'criedjerry.thespeakerwhostruckin,wassydneycarton.hehadhishandsbehindhimundertheskirtsofhisriding-coat,andhestoodatmr.cruncher'selbowasnegligentlyashemighthavestoodattheoldbaileyitself.
'don'tbealarmed,mydearmisspross.iarrivedatmr.lorry's,tohissurprise,yesterdayevening;weagreedthatiwouldnotpresentmyselfelsewhereuntilallwaswell,orunlessicouldbeuseful;ipresentmyselfhere,tobegalittletalkwithyourbrother.iwishyouhadabetteremployedbrotherthanmr.barsad.iwishforyoursakemr.barsadwasnotasheepoftheprisons.'
sheepwasacantwordofthetimeforaspy,underthegaolers.thespy,whowaspale,turnedpaler,andaskedhimhowhedared—'i'lltellyou,'saidsydney.'ilightedonyou,mr.barsad,comingoutoftheprisonoftheconciergeriewhileiwascontemplatingthewalls,anhourormoreago.youhaveafacetoberemembered,andirememberfaceswell.madecuriousbyseeingyouinthatconnection,andhavingareason,towhichyouarenostranger,forassociatingyouwiththemisfortunesofafriendnowveryunfortunate,iwalkedinyourdirection.iwalkedintothewine-shophere,closeafteryou,andsatnearyou.ihadnodifficultyindeducingfromyourunreservedconversation,andtherumouropenlygoingaboutamongyouradmirers,thenatureofyourcalling.andgradually,whatihaddoneatrandom,seemedtoshapeitselfintoapurpose,mr.barsad.'
'whatpurpose?'thespyasked.
'itwouldbetroublesome,andmightbedangerous,toexplaininthestreet.couldyoufavourme,inconfidence,withsomeminutesofyourcompany—attheofficeoftellson'sbank,forinstance?'
'underathreat?'
'oh!didisaythat?'
'then,whyshouldigothere?'
'really,mr.barsad,ican'tsay,ifyoucan't.'
'doyoumeanthatyouwon'tsay,sir?'thespyirresolutelyasked.
'youapprehendmeveryclearly,mr.barsad.iwon't.'
carton'snegligentrecklessnessofmannercamepowerfullyinaidofhisquicknessandskill,insuchabusinessashehadinhissecretmind,andwithsuchamanashehadtodowith.hispractisedeyesawit,andmadethemostofit.
'now,itoldyouso,'saidthespy,castingareproachfullookathissister;'ifanytroublecomesofthis,it'syourdoing.'
'come,come,mr.barsad!'exclaimedsydney.'don'tbeungrateful.butformygreatrespectforyoursister,imightnothaveledupsopleasantlytoalittleproposalthatiwishtomakeforourmutualsatisfaction.doyougowithmetothebank?'
'i'llhearwhatyouhavegottosay.yes,i'llgowithyou.'
'iproposethatwefirstconductyoursistersafelytothecornerofherownstreet.letmetakeyourarm,misspross.thisisnotagoodcity,atthistime,foryoutobeoutin,unprotected;and,asyourescortknowsmr.barsad,iwillinvitehimtomr.lorry'swithus.areweready?comethen!'
missprossrecalledsoonafterwards,andtotheendofherliferemembered,thatasshepressedherhandsonsydney'sarmandlookedupinhisface,imploringhimtodonohurttosolomon,therewasabracedpurposeinthearmandakindofinspirationintheeyes,whichnotonlycontradictedhislightmanner,butchangedandraisedtheman.shewastoomuchoccupiedthenwithfearsforthebrotherwhosolittledeservedheraffection,andwithsydney'sfriendlyreassurances,adequatelytoheedwhatsheobserved.
theyleftheratthecornerofthestreet,andcartonledthewaytomr.lorry's,whichwaswithinafewminutes'walk.johnbarsad,orsolomonpross,walkedathisside.
mr.lorryhadjustfinishedhisdinner,andwassittingbeforeacheerylittlelogortwooffire—perhapslookingintotheirblazeforthepictureofthatyoungerelderlygentlemanfromtellson's,whohadlookedintotheredcoalsattheroyalgeorgeatdover,nowagoodmanyyearsago.heturnedhisheadastheyentered,andshowedthesurprisewithwhichhesawastranger.
'misspross'sbrother,sir,'saidsydney.'mr.barsad.'
'barsad?'repeatedtheoldgentleman,'barsad?ihaveanassociationwiththename—andwiththeface.'
'itoldyouyouhadaremarkableface,mr.barsad,'observedcarton,coolly.'praysitdown.'
ashetookachairhimself,hesuppliedthelinkthatmr.lorrywanted,bysayingtohimwithafrown,'witnessatthattrial.'mr.lorryimmediatelyremembered,andregardedhisnewvisitorwithanundisguisedlookofabhorrence.
'mr.barsadhasbeenrecognisedbymissprossastheaffectionatebrotheryouhaveheardof,'saidsydney,'andhasacknowledgedtherelationship.ipasstoworsenews.darnayhasbeenarrestedagain.'
struckwithconsternation,theoldgentlemanexclaimed,'whatdoyoutellme!ilefthimsafeandfreewithinthesetwohours,andamabouttoreturntohim!'
'arrestedforallthat.whenwasitdone,mr.barsad?'
'justnow,ifatall.'
'mr.barsadisthebestauthoritypossible,sir,'saidsydney,'andihaveitfrommr.barsad'scommunicationtoafriendandbrothersheepoverabottleofwine,thatthearresthastakenplace.heleftthemessengersatthegate,andsawthemadmittedbytheporter.thereisnoearthlydoubtthatheisretaken.'
mr.lorry'sbusinesseyereadinthespeaker'sfacethatitwaslossoftimetodwelluponthepoint.confused,butsensiblethatsomethingmightdependonhispresenceofmind,hecommandedhimself,andwassilentlyattentive.
'now,itrust,'saidsydneytohim,'thatthenameandinfluenceofdoctormanettemaystandhiminasgoodsteadtomorrow—yousaidhewouldbebeforethetribunalagaintomorrow,mr.barsad?—''yes;ibelieveso.'
'—inasgoodsteadtomorrowastoday.butitmaynotbeso.iowntoyou,iamshaken,mr.lorry,bydoctormanette'snothavinghadthepowertopreventthisarrest.'
'hemaynothaveknownofitbeforehand,'saidmr.lorry.
'butthatverycircumstancewouldbealarming,whenwerememberhowidentifiedheiswithhisson-in-law.'