The producers news. [volume] (Plentywood, Mont.) 1918-1937, 1935-12-27
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Az tie numbering coach drew up
ID trent Of Ernest Defarge's wine
EbsP IN the Rue Saint Antoine, in
TIE early stages Of the French
Revolution, the occupants saw
sRsgsd. hAh-starved Parisians
swRyDling about a burst wine eask
collected the still running beverage
IN supS or in their hands and
GulpSd II grssdily,
IA elderly man climbed out Of the
coach. and helped q handsome.
ohvS-skianed girl c about eighteen
80 AAght. She waS followed by n
Middle aged serving woman all Of
. rSd color, from her hair and face
- tia extraordinary. tight-ntting
costume she wore. y. Detarge, see
tag .hsm approaching. went hastily
izside the shop where several Of
Tia -J&cqueris", as that early revo-
iutiSnary organization Of the OBJ
pressed common people was called,
were talking with his wife.
strangers coming-the rose!"
Ne cried to Nine. Defarge. She stuck
. red rose in her hair, and the vari-
COS Jacques" in the shop scattered
md appeared to be immersed in diff
ksrent occupations.
Ths three strangers entered the
ship and the young girl went d.
reetiy to Nine. Defarge. you are
EmS Defarge?" she asked. Re
ee!viug an Affirmative reply, she
said: Recalled to life" The three
wo-is evidently held a meaning for
Nine. Defarge, for she replied:
Yes, yes, we have some fine old
vine upstairs. Defarge will show
you"
When they had followed the vine
keeper up ricllety stag IS, Defarge
dropped to his knees and kissed
the gill's hand. You were too
yoiIf.g to remember me. 1 was his
servant"
where is he? Is he greatly
changed?" she asked
Changed" exclaimed Defarge.
He was imprisoned for eighteen
years IN the Bastille!" He inserted
a key in the rusty lock Of a door.
A; their establishment he explained:
'Ee lived so long locked n a cell
that an open door would terrfy
him"
as it possible!" excla med the e.
derry EDglishman who accompanied
the young girl.
"An things are poss. ble II
FTancei" cried DefarEe furiCusly.
"Jus, as al II ngs viii be possible
later" He warned the girl 10 wait
a. the door, and approached q bag
gard, ~Eite-haired, stooP-shou dered
msn who sat by window making
o pair Of shoes. He spoke quietly
10 him. You has q Wis tor. 7)r
Mane';e. Show LiEa your work. >
Obe6iantly. the cid man DISPLAYED
has hA:.d.work.
What is the makers name ?"
ASKED AIr. Lorry.
"You ask my name? los North
Tower"
He lOoGed up, his eyes bright y
pdz@ied 1roWn on his brow. And
then the young girl went swiftly to
Who are your"
Your daughter, Father"
on are coming back to London
with me and Mr.. Lorry."
De. Aanette broke from har
grasp' went to the wall and began
feeling Of the bricks. "But wbera
Is the place?--the brick was here.
can't ind the place. It's gonel"
Something he wrote while in the
Bastllle," explained Defargs in =
-" 'olce. He is always talking
Upon Lucie's promising her
father that they would And what ha
was seeking, DR.. Manetle allowed
himself 10 be led from the room
AZ the coach carried them awav
rom the wine shop, q splendid
SS;sII.age With the crest of the
marquis OF Evremonde on the door
came ganoping through the street
~ cry OF horror from tha ~
s.ahoers the coach came n ! bsI.
leh picked up a small bow from
beneath the wheels. a frsn,j,l ~ 80
leo. man cried TO his master tba
periwlgged, fashionablv cis5 49, So
IN the coach: The child is desdia
The Marquis of Evremonda al
dressed the crowd: at is e~frso--
olnary TO me that you people can
ho- TAKE care OF Yourselves and
yCuT children. Eew do Won know
49, injury you might DO to NV
-o .s- 80 1rlve on-faster. Jean"
1na Marquis Of Fvrernonda
o orlves last" said Defarge omin-
Wen drive him f.xtsr.. ~.
responded ma wife.
On the boat from Calais "a Ia
Aueis Alanetts and hsr father
re reaPa0tfU ahtsmttnma