'Good day, Madame, ' said the stranger.
'Good day, Monsieur, 'said Madame Defarge, but to herself she said, 'About forty years old, tall, black hair, thin face. Yes, I know who you are, Mr John Barsad.'
'Is business good' asked the stranger.
'Business is bad, The people are so poor.' Madame Defarge looked over to the door.'Ah, here is my husband.'
'Good day, Jacques, 'said the spy.
'You're wrong, ' said Defarge, staring at him.'That's not my name. I am Ernest Defarge.'
'It's all the same, ' said the spy easily.'I remember something about you, Monsieur Defarge. You took care of Dr Manette when he came out of the Bastille.'
'That's true, ' said Defarge.
“你好，夫人。”陌生人说。
“你好，先生。”得法热夫人说。但她心里说：“大约40多岁，高个儿，黑头发，瘦脸庞。对了，我知道你是谁，约翰•巴萨德先生。”
“生意好吗
”陌生人问。
“生意不好，人们太穷了。”得法热夫人抬起头看着门。“啊，这是我丈夫。”
“你好，雅克。”间谍说道。
“你错了，”得法热盯着他说。“那不是我的名字，我叫恩斯特•得法热。”
“那都一样，”间谍随口说道。“我记得你的一些事，得法热先生。马内特医生从巴士底狱出来后是你照顾他的。”
“是那样的。”得法热说。
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