The Lantern in the Plague
The city of Avignon in 1665 was a city of bells. They tolled for the dead, they tolled for the dying, and they tolled for the living who were waiting for their turn. The plague had turned the streets into open graves, and the air was thick with the smell of vinegar and burning sulfur. Father Thomas was twenty-four years old, with a voice like a cello and a heart that refused to accept the logic...
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