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The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more. . His face turned a dark crimson. Earles is going out at twelve sharp—important engagement.
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