She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas.
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