As he approached the gable of Mrs. “All right, Dunster,” he said. She let out a wail. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. " "I'll never understand.
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