Rafael Sabatini

Rafael Sabatini

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Portrait of Rafael Sabatini Rafael Sabatini,  Fortune's Fool — Chapter XI. (1923)

“ Holles withdrew as he was bidden, moving slowly and thoughtfully, stricken by the first sight of the plague at work upon a fellow-creature. As he approached the edges of the crowd, which, keeping its distance, yet stood at gaze as crowds will, he observed that men shrank back from him as if he were himself already tainted.
A single thing beheld impresses us more deeply than twenty such things described to us by others. Hitherto these London citizens had treated lightly this matter of the plague.
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Portrait of Rafael Sabatini Rafael Sabatini,  Fortune's Fool — Chapter XI. (1923)

“ Colonel Holles, finding himself suddenly alone, and as yet very far from understanding what had taken place to scatter those men and women in such panic, advanced a step or two into the suddenly emptied space before the cathedral steps. There on the roughly cobbled ground he beheld a writhing man, a well-made, vigorous fellow in the very prime of life, whose dress was that of a tradesman of some prosperity. ”
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Portrait of Rafael Sabatini Rafael Sabatini,  Fortune's Fool — Chapter XI. (1923)

“ I want no traitors here, no gallows' birds and the like."
He had been on the point of drinking again. But her words arrested him, the tankard midway to his lips.
"Traitor? Gallows' bird!" he ejaculated slowly. "I don't think I take your meaning, mistress. D'ye apply these terms to me? To me?"
"To you, sir." Her lips came firmly together.
He stared, frowning, a long moment. Then he shrugged and laughed.
"Ye're mad," he said with conviction, and finished his ale at a draught.
"No, I'm not mad, nor a fool neither, master rebel. A man's to be known by the company he keeps.
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