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When they arrived at the gateway where he had paused in the dark not many hours before, to picture to himself on which of the rough stones of the street her feet had trodden, he lifted her again, and carried her up rhe staircase to their rooms. There, he laid her down on a couch, where her child and Miss Pross wept over her. ¡¡¡¡"Don't recall her to herself," he said, softly, to the latter, "she is better so. Don't revive her to consciousness, while she only faints." ¡¡¡¡"Oh, Carton, Carton, Carton!" cried little Lucie, springing up and throwing her arms passionately round him,
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in a burst of grief. "Now that you have come, I think you will do something to help mamma, something to save papa! O, look at her, dear Carton! Can you, of all the people who love her, bear to see her so?" ¡¡¡¡He bent over the child, and laid her blooming cheek against his face. He put her gently from him, and looked at her unconscious mother. ¡¡¡¡"Before I go," he said, and paused- "I may kiss her?"