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: Mr. Carton, the infant has expressed a desire to say good night to you. Sydney Carton
: The infant's desire shall be gratified immediately, Prossy.
] Jarvis Lorry Jr.
: I suppose it's none of my business, but I wouldn't allow that fellow to handle a child of mine. Miss Pross
: As to that, you haven't got one... and from the looks of you, you're not likely to have one.
[Madame DeFarge has come looking for Lucie and the child. Miss Pross bars her way out
] Miss Pross
: Oh no you don't! Madame Defarge
: Let me pass. Miss Pross
: Never! I know what you want. I know what you're after. And thank heaven I'm put here to stop you - for stop you I will! Madame Defarge
: In the name of the Republic... Miss Pross
: In the name of no one, you evil woman. You've killed many innocent people. No doubt you'll kill many more; but my ladybird you shall never touch. Madame Defarge
: No? Do you know who I am? Miss Pross
: You might - from your appearance - be the wife of Lucifer; yet you shall not get the better of me. I'm an Englishwoman! I'm your match! Madame Defarge
: Pig, get out of my way or I'll break you in pieces. Miss Pross
: Break away, then. I don't care an English tuppence for myself; but I know that the longer I keep you here... the greater hope there is for my ladybird.
: Do you know who I am? Miss Pross
: You might - from your appearance - be the wife of Lucifer; yet you shall not get the better of me for I'm an Englishwoman!