“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. No good at all. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. I deserve pretty much what I’ve got. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. Had he been listening inside? ‘What is amiss?’ ‘That Frenchie, sir.
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