Kitap · A Tale of Two Cities
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Yazar: Charles Dickens
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"These fools know nothing. While they despise your breath, and
would stop it for ever and ever, in you or in a hundred like you
rather than in one of their own horses or dogs, they only know
what your breath tells them. Let it deceive them, then, a little
longer; it cannot deceive them too much."
Madame Defarge looked superciliously at the client, and nodded in
confirmation.
"As to you," said she, "you would shout and shed tears for
anything, if it made a show and a noise. Say! Would you not?"
"Truly, madame, I think so. For the moment."
"If you were shown a great heap of dolls, and were set upon them
to pluck them to pieces and despoil them for your own advantage,
you would pick out the richest and gayest. Say! Would you not?"
"Truly yes, madame."
"Yes. And if you were shown a flock of birds, unable to fly, and
were set upon them to strip them of their feathers for your own
advantage, you would set upon the birds of the finest feathers;
would you not?"
"It is true, madame."
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