| Upon his arrival in Paris, Darnay is met with hostile revolutionaries. |
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 | Emigrant, my friends! Do you not see me here, in France, of my own will? | |
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| ou are a cursed emigrant,and you are a cursed aristocrat! | |
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| An inmate tells Darney of new policies being put into place. |
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| Everybody says it is but one of several, and that there will be others—if there are not already-banishing all emigrants, and condemning all to death who return. That is what he meant when he said your life was not your own. | |
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| What do I know! There may be, or there will be. It is all the same. What would you have? | |
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