But you
must leave us now, dear Winny, Jack and I have something to settle between
ourselves. The stench is everywhere. ”
“But what are you going to do—where are you going to live?” Annabel asked. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath. "How long will he be laid up?"
"Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. Manning called. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo,
consuming it like fire. “I’ve been through all that,” she went on, after a pause. ”
He fancied that she was yielding, but her eyes fell once more upon that fatal
envelope, and her tone when she spoke was colder than ever. \" He
said. ’
‘But what do you want it for, miss?’
‘But to protect myself. Promise me one thing before I leave you.
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