No vivacious Bacchanalian flame leaped out of the pressed grape of Monsieur Defarge: but, a smouldering fire that burnt in the dark, lay hidden in the dregs of it.

Defarge 榨葡萄并没有跳出欢快酒神般火焰：但是，一种在黑烧阴火焰，隐藏在它残渣。