Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor. ” “I was turned shortly after the Pestilence, the plague that they call the Black Death. ” Lucy said. "Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content. See, it is on my cards—M. " She rose.
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