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It was at the top of the building, and looked clear over a clustering mass of inferior buildings toward Regent’s Park. Sebastian, too, seemed to be immune, even though cats, dogs, and beasts of the suffered just as the humans did: blackening and dying, their eyes rolling, their bodies covered with bald buboes. He arrived at 6:29 sharp on the night of the Junior Prom. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds.
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