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Rieux
tried
to
smile
.
"
Salvation
is
too
big
a
word
for
me
.
I
don
’
t
go
that
far
.
What
interests
me
is
man
’
s
health
,
his
health
first
of
all
.
"
Paneloux
hesitated
.
"
Doctor
…
,
"
he
said
.
Then
he
stopped
.
The
sweat
was
also
starting
to
run
down
his
forehead
.
He
muttered
"
goodbye
"
,
and
his
eyes
shone
as
he
got
up
.
He
was
about
to
leave
when
Rieux
,
who
had
been
thinking
,
also
got
up
and
took
a
step
towards
him
.
"
Forgive
me
again
,
"
he
said
.
"
That
outburst
will
not
be
repeated
.
"
Paneloux
held
out
his
hand
and
said
sadly
:
"
Yet
I
have
not
managed
to
convince
you
!
"
"
What
does
it
matter
?
"
Rieux
asked
.
"
What
I
hate
is
death
and
evil
,
as
you
know
.
And
whether
you
accept
this
or
not
,
we
are
together
in
enduring
them
and
fighting
against
them
.
"
Rieux
took
Paneloux
’
s
hand
.
