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"
In
the
paper
.
The
radio
says
the
same
thing
.
"
"
No
,
it
’
s
not
cholera
.
"
"
In
any
case
,
"
the
old
man
said
,
in
a
state
of
great
excitement
,
"
they
’
re
exaggerating
,
aren
’
t
they
,
those
bigwigs
?
"
"
Don
’
t
believe
any
of
it
,
"
said
the
doctor
.
He
had
examined
the
old
man
and
was
now
sitting
in
the
middle
of
the
wretched
dining
-
room
.
Yes
,
he
was
afraid
.
He
knew
that
in
this
same
part
of
town
a
dozen
patients
would
be
waiting
for
him
the
next
day
,
bent
double
over
their
swollen
glands
.
In
only
two
or
three
cases
had
lancing
the
bubos
brought
about
an
improvement
.
But
for
most
of
them
it
would
be
hospital
and
he
knew
what
hospital
meant
to
the
poor
.
"
I
don
’
t
want
him
to
be
used
for
their
experiments
,
"
the
wife
of
one
sick
man
had
told
him
.
He
would
not
be
used
for
their
experiments
,
he
would
die
and
that
was
all
.
The
measures
that
had
been
taken
were
insufficient
,
that
was
quite
clear
.
As
for
the
"
specially
equipped
wards
"
,
he
knew
what
they
were
:
two
outbuildings
hastily
cleared
of
other
patients
,
their
windows
sealed
up
and
the
whole
surrounded
by
a
cordon
sanitaire
.
If
the
epidemic
did
not
stop
of
its
own
accord
,
it
would
not
be
defeated
by
the
measures
that
the
local
administration
had
dreamed
up
.
However
,
that
evening
the
official
communiqués
were
still
optimistic
.
The
following
day
,
the
Infodoc
agency
announced
that
the
steps
taken
by
the
Prefecture
had
been
received
calmly
and
that
already
some
thirty
patients
had
reported
themselves
.
Castel
phoned
Rieux
.
"
How
many
beds
are
there
in
the
outbuildings
?
"
"
Eighty
.
"
