| A person coming in through the door of the wine shop cast his shadow on Madame Defarge, and Madame Defarge felt it was someone she didn’t know. |
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 | Good day, Monsieur. You fit the description of the spy to a tee... | |
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| Good day Madame, I see business is slow lately.... Ah, those poor, unlucky people! So oppressed....I hear that there is a lot of sympathy and anger for the poor spy in this neighborhood, isn’t there? Between you and me? | |
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| The air is tense around the wine shop, everyone is silently staring at the Madame Defarge and Defargye who has arrived, aware of the presence of spies around them. |
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| Is there? I wouldn't know...even if you ask my husband, who just arrived, he will tell you he knows nothing of the sort. | |
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| Oh, Monsieur Defargue...The joy of talking with you, Monsieur Defarge, reminds me, that I am lucky enough to know some things about you. You were Dr.Manette's old servant and surely you care for that family a lot... | |
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| Madame Defarge kept knitting, but her husband was obviously affected by the news. He struck a match and lit his pipe behind the counter, but he couldn’t hide the fact that he was troubled by the news. |
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| Yes, Miss Manette is going to be married. But not to an Englishman. She’s marrying someone who, like herself, is French. And speaking of poor Gaspard, it is strange that she is going to marry the nephew of the marquis, who Gaspard was hanged for killing. In other words, she is marrying the new marquis. | |
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