'Don't be alarmed, my dear Miss Pross, 'said Carton, smiling at her. 'But I'm afraid I have to tell you that your brother is a spy, a spy for the French prisons. '
Solomon Pross, also Barsad, went pale. 'That's not true!'
'I saw you come out of the Conciergerie today. I followed you, 'said Carton, 'and I found out what you do. And I've decided that you may be able to help me. Come with me to the office of Mr Lorry. '
After a short argument, which Carton won, Barsad followed him to Mr Lorry's office.
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