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She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. As he crossed this chamber, his foot struck against something on the floor, which nearly threw him down, and stooping to examine the object, he found it was a key. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton.
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