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"
He
shouldn
’
t
be
left
alone
tonight
.
Does
he
have
any
family
?
"
"
None
that
I
know
of
.
But
I
can
stay
with
him
myself
.
"
He
shook
his
head
.
"
Mind
you
,
he
’
s
another
that
I
can
’
t
really
say
I
know
.
But
we
must
help
one
another
.
"
Automatically
,
Rieux
looked
into
the
dark
corners
of
the
corridors
and
asked
Grand
if
the
rats
had
entirely
vanished
from
the
area
.
The
civil
servant
had
no
idea
.
Certainly
people
had
spoken
a
good
deal
about
the
business
,
but
he
paid
very
little
attention
to
rumours
in
the
neighbourhood
.
"
I
have
other
concerns
,
"
he
said
.
Rieux
was
already
shaking
his
hand
.
He
was
in
a
hurry
to
see
the
concierge
before
writing
to
his
wife
.
The
vendors
of
the
evening
papers
were
shouting
that
the
invasion
of
rats
had
ended
.
But
Rieux
found
his
patient
lying
half
out
of
bed
,
one
hand
on
his
belly
and
the
other
around
his
neck
,
convulsively
vomiting
reddish
bile
into
a
rubbish
bin
.
After
long
efforts
the
concierge
lay
back
on
the
bed
,
gasping
for
breath
.
His
temperature
was
38
.
5
,
the
lymph
nodes
on
his
neck
and
his
limbs
had
swollen
and
two
blackish
patches
were
spreading
on
his
sides
.
He
was
now
complaining
of
internal
pains
.
"
It
’
s
burning
,
"
he
said
.
"
The
swine
is
burning
me
.
"
