“It’s—it’s a difficult question. The theme was a masquerade. ” His father interjected. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. Determined, however, to conquer the feeling as soon as possible, Wood had given orders to have the evening meal served there; but, notwithstanding all his good resolutions upon his first entrance, he had much ado to maintain his self-command. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.
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