But in any case, though the ugliness of industrialism is the most obvious thing about it and the thing every newcomer exclaims against, I doubt whether it is centrally important. The narrator describes the scene as chaotic but jubilant as the starved peasantry race to get a taste of the wine.
I sent back for my small rifle and poured shot after shot into his heart and down his throat. But I did not get it, for there is always something wrong in the spike, and the peculiar shortcoming here, as I discovered immediately, was the cold.
Two warders marched on either side of the prisoner, with their rifles at the slope; two others marched close against him, gripping him by arm and shoulder, as though at once pushing and supporting him.
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I turned to some experienced-looking Burmans who had been there when we arrived, and asked them how the elephant had been behaving. He neither stirred nor fell, but every line of his body had altered. The doctor kept us waiting two hours this time, and it was ten o'clock before we finally escaped.
I had not realized that before he even gets to work he may have had to creep along passages as long as from London Bridge to Oxford Circus.
We hid them in our socks, except for the twenty or so per cent who had no socks, and had to carry the tobacco in their boots, even under their very toes. To the left an interminable vista of factory chimneys, chimney beyond chimney, fading away into a dim blackish haze.
But what I want to emphasize is this.
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THE SPIKE. It was late-afternoon.
Forty-nine of us, forty-eight men and one woman, lay on the green waiting for the spike to open. We were too tired to talk much.
A Tale of Two Cities () is a historical novel by Charles Dickens, set in London and Paris before and during the French Revolution. The novel tells the story of the French Doctor Manette, his year-long imprisonment in the Bastille in Paris and his release to live in London with his daughter Lucie, whom he had never met; Lucie's marriage Genre: Historical novel.
“It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to than I have ever known.” ― Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities.
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