The Coat That Makes the Wasted Years Legible
Carton marks Stryver's papers and drinks the rest of the night. He has the mind that wins cases and none of the life the wins were for. Dickens starts the sacrifice here, in waste: a man who can spend himself and has not yet found a reason that would make the spending mean anything.
Key Insight
Sacrifice has no meaning until the life being spent is aimed. Carton's early years are cost without a purchase.
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