” For a time there seemed no comfort for her even in Capes. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. " "Is that all!" retorted Jonathan. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. Oh, it is unbearable. .
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