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"
What
about
isolating
me
,
Rieux
?
"
"
It
is
not
at
all
certain
that
you
have
the
plague
.
"
Tarrou
made
an
effort
to
smile
.
"
This
is
the
first
time
that
I
have
seen
you
injecting
a
serum
without
ordering
isolation
at
the
same
time
.
"
Rieux
turned
away
:
"
My
mother
and
I
will
look
after
you
.
You
will
be
better
off
here
"
Tarrou
said
nothing
and
the
doctor
,
who
was
putting
away
the
ampoules
,
waited
for
him
to
speak
before
turning
round
.
In
the
end
he
went
over
to
the
bed
.
The
sick
man
was
looking
at
him
.
His
face
was
tired
,
but
his
grey
eyes
were
calm
.
Rieux
smiled
.
"
Sleep
if
you
can
.
I
’
ll
be
back
shortly
.
"
When
he
got
to
the
door
he
heard
Tarrou
’
s
voice
calling
him
.
He
turned
round
.
But
Tarrou
seemed
to
be
struggling
against
putting
what
he
had
to
say
into
words
:
"
Rieux
,
"
he
finally
managed
to
get
out
.
"
You
must
tell
me
everything
I
need
that
.
"
