CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. The idiots are marching through the streets in processions from town to town, whipping their own backs until they are covered in blood, spreading the bloody Pestilence wherever they go! The dead pile in the streets like timber. I had no idea you were not the happiest girl. "I don't know what his idea was. You'll be wasting his time. “Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate.
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