He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. The blue jowl, the fat-lidded eyes—now merry, now alert, now tungsten hard—the bullet head, the pudgy fingers and the square-toed shoes were all in conformation with the doctor's olden mental picture. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. But Michelle’s heart seemed to grow fonder to the subject proportionally to Lucy’s avoidance of it. “I believe that you would find her in some respects curiously altered.
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