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1. ” “The Bubonic Plague?” He asked. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. She was ushered into the back of the squad car. She answered weakly, “I’m fine, John.
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