قصة مدينتين – الفصل 17 السيد لوري في باريس – ص1

When Mr Lorry reached Paris, he took rooms in Tellson’s Bank in that city, so as to be able to carry out his business more easily. One night he was sitting by the fire when the door of the room was suddenly thrown open, and two figures rushed in. Their appearance was so unexpected that he was filled with surprise. 
“Lucie! Manette! What is the matter? What has happened?” 
“Oh, my dear husband!” cried Lucie. “My husband!”
“Your husband, Lucie?” 
“He is here in Paris! He has been here for three or four days. He came to help someone. He has been put in prison.” 
The old man gave a cry. Almost at the same moment, the bell of the great gate outside rang, and the noise of feet and voices came pouring into the courtyard. 
“What is that noise?” said the Doctor, turning towards the window. 
“Don’t look out!” cried Mr Lorry. “For your life, do not let them see you!” 
“My dear friend,” said Dr Manette, “I have been a prisoner in the Bastille. I am safe here. Anyone who knows of my time in prison will do anything for me. My sufferings have given