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handonhisaccountandthenre-crossedtheroadandenteredthe
wine-shop.
Thiswine-shopkeeperwasabull-necked,martial-lookingman
ofthirty,andheshouldhavebeenofahottemperament,for,
althoughitwasabitterday,heworenocoat,butcarriedoneslung
overhisshoulder.Hisshirt-sleeveswererolledup,too,andhis
brownarmswerebaretotheelbows.Neitherdidhewear
anythingmoreonhisheadthanhisowncrisply-curlingshortdark
hair.Hewasadarkmanaltogether,withgoodeyesandagood
boldbreadthbetweenthem.Good-humouredlookingonthe
whole,butimplacable-looking,tooevidentlyamanofastrong
resolutionandasetpurposeamannotdesirabletobemet,
rushingdownanarrowpasswithagulfoneitherside,fornothing
wouldturntheman.
MadameDefarge,hiswife,satintheshopbehindthecounter
ashecamein.MadameDefargewasastoutwomanofabouthis
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