The Disguise 261 VI. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. But your role would have been to go about saying, ‘I beg your pardon’ in a reproving tone to things you understood quite well in your heart and saw no harm in. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. When he arrived at Hoxton, he found the walls covered with placards offering a reward for his apprehension, and he everywhere appeared to be the general subject of conversation. I hope you won’t think less of me, you’ve treated me so well.
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