Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire.
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