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Rieux
did
not
look
up
.
"
Oh
!
"
the
other
man
said
,
moving
agitatedly
.
"
I
know
.
Beautiful
,
beautiful
is
not
the
right
word
.
"
Rieux
took
his
hand
on
the
blanket
.
"
Leave
it
doctor
.
I
don
’
t
have
time
.
"
His
chest
was
moving
painfully
and
he
suddenly
cried
out
:
"
Burn
it
!
"
The
doctor
hesitated
,
but
Grand
repeated
the
order
in
such
a
fearful
tone
and
with
such
suffering
in
his
voice
,
that
Rieux
threw
the
sheets
onto
the
almost
extinguished
fire
.
The
room
was
briefly
lit
up
and
warmed
by
a
short
burst
of
heat
.
When
the
doctor
came
back
to
the
patient
,
Grand
had
his
back
turned
and
his
face
almost
touching
the
wall
.
Tarrou
was
looking
out
of
the
window
,
as
though
a
stranger
to
the
scene
.
After
injecting
the
serum
,
Rieux
told
his
friend
that
Grand
would
not
survive
the
night
and
Tarrou
offered
to
stay
.
The
doctor
accepted
.
Throughout
the
night
Rieux
was
haunted
by
the
idea
that
Grand
was
dying
.
Yet
the
following
morning
he
found
him
sitting
up
in
bed
talking
to
Tarrou
.
His
temperature
was
normal
.
He
showed
only
the
usual
symptoms
of
complete
exhaustion
.
"
Oh
,
doctor
,
"
said
the
civil
servant
.
"
I
was
wrong
.
But
I
’
ll
start
again
.
You
see
:
I
remember
everything
.
"
"
Let
’
s
wait
,
"
Rieux
said
to
Tarrou
.
