The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. "Try!" Enraged at the assurance of his mistress, the woollen-draper endeavoured to carry his threat into execution, but all his efforts to remove her were unavailing. For she and this old lady became at once friends. I want to talk to you, and I must return tomorrow.
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