A Tale of Two Cities-BOOK THE FIRST RECALLED TO LIFE

BOOK THE FIRST,RECALLED TO LIFE,CHAPTER 1,The Period,It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch ¹ of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way--in short, the period was so. far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.,There were a king with a large jaw ² and a queen with a plain face, on the throne of England; there were a king with a large jaw and a queen with a fair face, on the throne of France. In both countries it was clearer than crystal to the lords of the State preserves of loaves and fishes, that things in general were settled for ever.,France, less favoured on the whole as to matters spiritual than her sister of the shield and trident, rolled with exceeding smoothness down hill, making paper money and spending it. Under the guidance of her Christian ⁸ pastors ⁹, she entertained herself besides, with such humane ¹⁰ achievements as sentencing a youth to have his hands cut off, his tongue torn out with pincers, and his body burned alive, because he had not kneeled down in the rain to do honour to a dirty procession of monks ¹¹ which passed within his view, at a distance of some fifty or sixty yards. It is likely enough that, rooted in the woods of France and Norway, there were growing trees, when that sufferer was put to death, already marked by the Woodman, Fate, to comedown and be sawn into boards, to make a certain movable framework with a sack and a knife in it, terrible in history. It is likely enough that in the rough outhouses old some tillers of the heavy lands adjacent to Paris, there were sheltered from the weather that very day, rude carts, be spattered with rustic ¹² mire ¹³, snuffed about by pigs, and roosted in by poultry ¹⁴, which the Farmer, Death, had already set apart to be his tumbrils of the Revolution. But that Woodman and that Farmer, though they work unceasingly, work silently, and no one heard them as they went about with muffled ¹⁵ tread: the rather, for as much as to entertain any suspicion that they were awake, was to be atheistical ¹⁶ and traitorous ¹⁷.,In England, there was scarcely an amount of order and protection to justify ¹⁸ much national boasting. Daring burglaries by armed men, and highway robberies, took place in the capital itself every night; families were publicly cautioned not to go out of town without removing their furniture to upholsterers' warehouses ¹⁹ for security; the highwayman in the dark was a City tradesman in the light, and, being recognised and challenged by his fellow-tradesman whom he stopped in his character of `the Captain, ' gallantly <sup>20</sup> shot him through the head and rode away; the mail was waylaid <sup>21</sup> by seven robbers, and the guard shot three dead, and then got shot dead himself by the other four, `in consequence of the failure of his ammunition ²²:' after which the mail was robbed in Peace; that magnificent potentate ²³, the Lord Mayor of London, was made to stand and deliver on Turnham Green, by one highwayman, who despoiled ²⁴ the illustrious creature insight of all his retinue ²⁵; prisoners in London gaols ²⁶ fought battles with their turnkeys, and the majesty ²⁷ of the law fired blunderbusses in among them, loaded with rounds of shot and ball; thieves snipped ²⁸ off diamond crosses from the necks of noble lords at Court drawing-rooms; musketeers went into St. Giles's, to search for contraband ²⁹ goods, and the mob fired on the musketeers, and the musketeers fired on the mob, and nobody thought any of these occurrences much out of the common way. In the midst of them, the hangman, ever busy and ever worse than useless, was in constant requisition; now, stringing up long rows of miscellaneous criminals; now, hanging a house-breaker on Saturday who had been taken on Tuesday; now, burning people in the hand at Newgate by the dozen, and now burning pamphlets at the door of Westminster Hall; to-day, taking the life of an atrocious murderer, and to-morrow of a wretched pilferer ³⁰ who had robbed a farmer's boy of sixpence.,All these things, and a thousand like them, came to pass in and close upon the dear old year one thousand seven hundred and seventy-five. Environed by them, while the Woodman and the Farmer worked unheeded, those two of the large jaws ³¹, and those other two of the plain and the fair laces, trod with stir enough, and carried their divine rights with a high hand. Thus did the year one thousand seven hundred and seventy-five conduct their Greatnesses, and myriads ³² of small creatures--the creatures of this chronicle among the rest--along the roads that lay before them.,We're at the end of the historical epoch,and at the dawn of another.我们正处在一个历史时代的末期，另一个历史时代的开端。,He delivered a right hook to his opponent's jaw.他给了对方下巴一记右钩拳 。