It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. Would you tell her … now?" his eyes flaming with mockery. "All is prepared. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. But it was only when that damned scoundrel nearly spitted you in the chapel—’ He broke off and, to her intense satisfaction she saw he was not as much in command of himself as he would have her believe. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced.
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