Good-bye, aunt. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. . “Go to London,” said Ann Veronica. He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. Wood. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. CHAPTER XX.
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