The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. She snapped out of her blissful state and looked at him squarely in the eyes. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. “It would have been rash and unwise,” she said at the end of a meditation. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. And sometimes he overflowed with a peculiarly malignant wit that played, with devastating effect, upon any topics that had the courage to face it. The Master of the Mint. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. The man’s statement was explicit, and spoken with confidence.
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