The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. "'Sdeath!" cried Jonathan, staring at the breach in the wall. As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. He was a man tout à fait capable, this Gerald. He seemed safe from the sickness, having been surrounded by the dying, he had witnessed the carnage up close and yet his health still prevailed.
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