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"
Please
,
"
he
said
.
"
Take
care
of
yourself
.
"
But
she
could
not
have
heard
him
.
On
the
station
platform
near
the
exit
Rieux
ran
into
M
.
Othon
,
the
examining
magistrate
,
holding
his
little
boy
by
the
hand
.
The
doctor
asked
if
he
was
going
somewhere
.
M
.
Othon
,
tall
and
dark
,
half
-
resembling
what
used
once
to
be
called
a
"
man
of
the
world
"
,
and
half
an
undertaker
,
replied
in
a
friendly
,
but
brisk
manner
:
"
I
’
m
waiting
for
Madame
Othon
who
has
been
away
paying
her
respects
to
my
family
.
"
The
engine
whistled
.
"
Rats
…
,
"
said
the
judge
.
Rieux
made
a
movement
towards
the
train
,
then
turned
to
leave
the
platform
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
’
s
nothing
.
"
The
only
thing
he
recorded
in
that
moment
was
a
station
guard
walking
past
with
a
packing
-
case
full
of
dead
rats
under
his
arm
.
