I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. Who could guarantee a safer existence outside Florence? That Sebastian seemed to have a weird immunity to the Pestilence was a trait that went unquestioned, unanswered. I ought to be able to think things out. "We have him!" cried Jonathan, hurrying down the steps.
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