That is why I am here. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. We men are like children. " "Knock him on the head," thundered Sir Cecil, "or we shall have the watch upon us.
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