“So Brendon and I,” he said, “have been troubled with the same fears. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person. There's a feather in your cap! No house-breaker was ever so highly honoured before. You told me yourself you are not half French, which means the girl calling herself Madame Valade is completely misinformed, so Valade himself cannot know. Both, however, having safely landed, they cautiously crossed the room, and passed down the first flight of steps in silence. Long ago. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire.
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