'You have spoken very honestly, Charles, ' he said.'Have you any reason to believe that Lucie loves you'
'None!'
'Then what do you want from me'
'A promise. A promise that if Lucie ever tells you that she loves me, you will not speak against me, and will tell her what I have said. I know that she would never accept me if she believed that it would make you unhappy.'
'I can promise you more than that, Charles. If Lucie ever tells me that she loves you, I shall give her to you.'
'Thank you, Dr Manette, 'said Darnay, gratefully.'There is one thing more. My name in England is not my real name. I want to tell you what my real name is, and why I am in England.'
'Stop!'said the Doctor. He had even put his hands over his ears.'I don't want to know. Tell me when I ask you. If Lucie agrees to marry you, you shall tell me on the morning of your marriage.'
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