” “Why shouldn’t I go?” “It isn’t a suitable place; it isn’t a suitable gathering. 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. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. " "Oh! certainly," answered Griffin; "certainly. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. Cocking the gun. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. "No," replied Jonathan, moodily. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape.
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