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The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. She stopped eating. The tiles lay a foot thick in the road. "We mustn't disturb the patient. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away.
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