I
owe my life to one of the greatest men I have ever known: Sydney Carton. My
last clear recollection of the man was of him instructing me to remove my clothes,
replacing them with others. I have now realized this odd request was Carton
saving my life. He played as my double, taking the cold blade of the guillotine
for me. I see now the true man behind his eyes, a man of incredible courage and
love. Lucie and I have named our second son after him: Sydney. I feel proud and
honored to have known such a man. May his spirit and good soul life on forever.
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