assumed the coarse garb of the Carmagnole。
Charles Evrémonde； called Darnay； was accused by the public prosecutor as an emigrant； whose life was forfeit to the Republic； under the decree which banished all emigrants on pain of Death。 It was nothing that the decree bore date since his return to France。 There he was； and there was the decree； he had been taken in France； and his head was demanded。
‘Take off his head！' cried the audience。 ‘An enemy to the Republic！'
The President rang his bell to silence those cries； and asked the prisoner whether it was not true that he had lived many years in England？
Undoubtedly it was。
Was he not an emigrant then？ What did he call himself？
Not an emigrant； he hoped； within the sense and spirit of the law。
Why not？ the President desired to know。
Because he had voluntarily relinquished a title that was distasteful to him； and a station that was distasteful to him； and had left his country……he submitted before the word emigrant in the present acceptation by the Tribunal was in use……to live by his own industry in England； rather than on the industry of the overladen people of France。
What proof had he of this？
He handed in the names of two witnesses： Théophile Gabelle； and Alexandre Manette。
But he had married in England？ the President reminded him。
True； but not an English woman。
A citizeness of France？
Yes。 By birth。
Her name and family？
‘Lucie Manette； only daughter of Doctor Manette； the good physician who sits there。'
This answer had a happy effect upon the audience。 Cries in exaltation of the well…known good physician rent the hall。 So capriciously were the people moved； that tears immediately rolled down several ferocious countenances which had been glaring at the prisoner a moment before； as if with impatience to pluck him out into the streets and kill him。
On these few steps of his dangerous way； Charles Darnay had set his foot according to Doctor Manette's reiterated instructions。 The same cautious counsel directed every step that lay before him； and had prepared every inch of his road。
The President asked； why had he returned to France when he did； and not sooner？
He had not returned sooner； he replied； simply because he had no means of living in France； save those he had resigned； whereas； in England； he lived by giving instruction in the French language and literature。 He had returned when he did； on the pressing and written entreaty of a French citizen； who represented that his life was endangered by his absence。 He had e back； to save a citizen's life； and to bear his testimony； at whatever personal hazard； to the truth。 Was that criminal in the eyes of the Republic？
The populace cried enthusiastically； ‘No！' and the President rang his bell to quiet them。 Which it did not； for they continued to cry ‘No！' until they left of of their own will。
The President required the name of that citizen？ The accused explained that the citizen was his first witness。 He also referred with confidence to the citizen's letter； which had been taken from him at the Barrier； but which he did not doubt would be found among the papers then before the President。
The Doctor had taken care that it should be there……had assured him that it would be there……and at this stage of the proceedings it was produced and read。 Citizen Gabelle was called to confirm it； and did so。 Citizen Gabelle hinted； with infinite delicacy and politeness； that in the pressure of business imposed on the Tribunal by the multitude of enemies of the Republic with which it had to deal； he had been slightly overlooked in his prison of the Abbaye……in fact； had rather passed out of the Tribunal's patriotic remembrance……until three days ago； when he had been summoned before it； and had been set at liberty on the Jury's declaring themselves satisfied that the accusation against him was answered； as to himself； by the surrender of the citizen Evrémonde called Darnay。
Doctor Manette was next questioned。 His high personal popularity； and the clearness of his answers； made a great impression； but； as he proceeded； as he showed that the Accused was his first friend on his release from his long imprisonment； that； the accused had remained in England； always faithful and devoted to his daughter and himself in their exile； that； so far from being in favour with the Aristocrat government there； he had actually been tried for his life by it； as the foe of England and friend of the United States……as he brought these circumstances into view； with the greatest discretion and with the straightforward force of truth and earnestness； the Jury and the populace became one。 At last； when he appealed by name to Monsieur Lorry； an English gentleman then and there present； who； like himself； had been a witness on that English trial and could corroborate his account of it； the Jury declared that they had heard enough； and that they were ready with their votes if the President were content to receive them。
At every vote （the Jurymen voted aloud and individually）； the populace set up a shout of applause。 All the voices were in the prisoner's favour； and the President declared him free。
Then； began one of those extraordinary scenes with which the populace sometimes gratified their fickleness； or their better impulses towards generosity and mercy； or which they regarded as some set off against their swollen account of cruel rage。 No man can decide now to which of these motives such extraordinary scenes were referable； it is probable； to a blending of all the three； with the second predominating。 No sooner was the acquittal pronounced； than tears were shed as freely as blood at another time； and such fraternal embraces were bestowed upon the prisoner by as many of both sexes as could rush at him； that after his long and unwholesome confinement he was in danger of fainting from exhaustion； none the less because he knew very well； that the very same people； carried by another current； would have rushed at him with the very same intensity； to rend him to pieces and strew him over the streets。
His removal； to make way for other accused persons who were to be tried； rescued him from these caresses for the moment。 Five were to be tried together； next； as enemies of the Republic； forasmuch as they had not assisted it by word or deed。 So quick was the Tribunal to pensate itself and the nation for a chance lost； that these five came down to him before he left the place； condemned to die within twenty…four hours。 The first of them told him so； with the customary prison sign of Death……a raised finger……and they all added in words； ‘Long live the Republic。'
The five had had； it is true； no audience to lengthen their proceedings； for when he and Doctor Manette emerged from the gate； there was a great crowd about it； in which there seemed to be every face he had seen in Court……except two； for which he looked in vain。 On his ing out； the concourse made at him anew； weeping； embracing； and shouting； all by turns and all together； until the very tide of the river on the bank of which the mad scene was acted； seemed to run mad； like the people on the shore。
They put him into a great chair they had among them； and which they had taken either out of the Court itself； or one of its rooms or passages。 Over the chair they had thrown a red flag； and to the back of it they had bound a pike with a red cap on its top。 In this car of triumph； not even the Doctor's entreaties could prevent his being carried to his home on men's shoulders； with a confused sea of red caps heaving about him； and casting up to sight from the stormy deep such wrecks of faces； that he more than once misdoubted his mind being in confusion； and that he was in the tumbril on his way to the Guillotine。
In wild dreamlike procession； embracing whom they met and pointing him out； they carried him on。 Reddening the snowy streets with the prevailing Republican colour； in winding and tramping through them； as they had reddened them below the snow with a deeper dye； they carried him thus into the court…yard of the building where he lived。 Her father had gone on before； to prepare her； and when her husband stood upon his feet； she dropped insensible in his arms。
As he held her to his heart and turned her beautiful head between his face and the brawling crowd； so that his tears and her lips might e together unseen； a few of the people fell to dancing。 Instantly； all the rest fell to dancing； and the court…yard overflowed with the Carmagnole。 Then； they elevated into the vacant chair a young woman from the crowd to be carried as the Goddess of Liberty； and then swelling and overflowing out into the adjacent streets； and along the river's bank； and over the bridge； the Carmagnole absorbed them every one and whirled them away。
After grasping the Doctor's hand； as he stood victorious and proud before him； after grasping the hand of Mr。 Lorry； who came panting in breathless from his struggle against the waterspout of the Carmagnole； after kissing little Lucie； who was lifted up to clasp her arms round his neck； and after embracing the ever zealous and faithful Pross who lifted her； he took his wife in his arms； and carried her up to their rooms。
‘Lucie！ My own！ I am safe。'
‘O dearest Charles； let me thank God f