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“To my chagrin, I have. Sebastian, too, seemed to be immune, even
though cats, dogs, and beasts of the suffered just as the
humans did: blackening and dying, their eyes rolling, their
bodies covered with bald buboes. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the
morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. ‘But, Gérard—’
‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. “Parmesan—take it away!”
He glanced at Ann Veronica’s face, and it seemed to him that she really was
exceptionally radiant.
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