Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air.
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