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Title: Old Saint Paul's : a tale of the plague and the fire
Year: 1841 (1840s)
Authors: Ainsworth, William Harrison, 1805-1882 Franklin, John, fl. 1800-1861, ill Zaehnsdorf (Firm), binder. IU-R
Subjects: Plague Fires
Publisher: London : Hugh Cunningham, Saint Martin's Place, Trafalgar Square
Contributing Library: University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign
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elry till yesterday, whenthe three women died, and he fell sick. He didnot, however, give in, but continued carousinguntil an hour before his death. Too much shocked to make any reply, theyoung man proceeded towards the hutch. Be-neath a doorway, at a little distance from it, sata watchman with a halbert on his shoulder, guard-ing the house ; but it was evident he would be oflittle further use. His face was covered with hishands, and his groans proclaimed that he himselfwas attacked by the pestilence. Entering thehutch, the young man pulled the cord of the bell,and the summons was soon after answered by thegrocer, who appeared at the window. What, Leonard Holt ! he exclaimed, in sur-prise, on seeing the young man, — is it you? — what ails you ? — you look frightfully ill. I have been attacked a second time by theplague, replied the apprentice, and am onlyjust recovered from it. What of my child ? cried the grocer, eagerly, — what of her ? Alas, alas ! exclaimed the apprentice.
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