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"
Do
you
know
,
"
Castel
said
,
"
that
the
département
has
no
serum
?
"
"
I
know
.
I
phoned
the
warehouse
.
The
manager
was
flabbergasted
.
It
has
to
be
brought
from
Paris
.
"
"
I
hope
it
won
’
t
take
long
.
"
"
I
’
ve
already
sent
a
telegram
,
"
Rieux
replied
.
The
Prefect
was
pleasant
,
but
nervous
.
"
Let
’
s
get
started
,
gentlemen
,
"
he
said
.
"
Do
I
have
to
summarize
the
situation
?
"
Richard
thought
that
there
was
no
need
.
The
doctors
knew
the
situation
already
.
The
question
was
merely
to
decide
on
the
proper
course
of
action
.
"
The
question
,
"
old
Castel
said
bluntly
,
"
is
to
decide
whether
we
are
dealing
with
the
plague
or
not
.
"
Two
or
three
doctors
protested
,
while
the
others
appeared
hesitant
.
As
for
the
Prefect
,
he
leapt
up
in
his
seat
and
automatically
turned
towards
the
door
,
as
though
checking
that
it
had
really
prevented
this
enormity
from
spreading
down
the
corridor
.
Richard
announced
that
in
his
opinion
they
should
not
give
way
to
panic
:
all
they
could
say
for
certain
was
that
it
was
an
infection
with
inguinal
complications
;
and
it
was
dangerous
,
in
science
as
in
life
,
to
jump
to
conclusions
.
Old
Castel
,
who
was
calmly
chewing
his
yellow
moustache
,
turned
his
clear
eyes
towards
Rieux
.
Then
he
looked
benevolently
over
the
rest
of
the
company
and
announced
that
he
knew
very
well
it
was
plague
,
but
that
,
of
course
,
if
they
were
to
acknowledge
the
fact
officially
,
they
would
have
to
take
stern
measures
.
He
knew
that
,
underneath
,
this
was
what
held
his
colleagues
back
and
as
a
result
,
not
to
upset
them
,
he
was
quite
willing
to
state
that
it
was
not
plague
.
