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And
,
deciding
not
to
listen
to
the
whistling
sound
,
he
asked
Grand
if
he
was
satisfied
with
his
work
.
"
Well
,
I
think
I
’
m
on
the
right
track
.
"
"
Will
it
take
you
much
longer
?
"
Grand
seemed
to
become
excited
and
the
warmth
of
the
alcohol
passed
into
his
voice
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
But
that
’
s
not
the
question
,
doctor
,
that
’
s
not
the
question
.
No
.
"
In
the
darkness
,
Rieux
guessed
that
he
was
waving
his
arms
.
He
seemed
to
be
getting
ready
to
say
something
that
came
abruptly
and
in
a
rush
.
"
You
see
,
what
I
want
,
doctor
,
is
that
on
the
day
when
the
manuscript
reaches
the
publisher
,
he
should
stand
up
after
reading
it
and
say
to
his
colleagues
:
"
Hats
off
,
gentlemen
!
"
Rieux
was
surprised
by
this
sudden
declaration
.
He
felt
that
his
companion
was
making
the
gesture
of
taking
off
his
hat
,
bringing
his
hand
up
to
his
head
and
raising
his
arm
to
a
horizontal
position
.
At
this
,
the
peculiar
whistling
sound
seem
to
resume
with
even
greater
force
.
"
Yes
,
"
Grand
said
.
"
It
must
be
perfect
.
"
Though
he
knew
very
little
about
customs
and
practice
in
the
literary
world
,
Rieux
had
the
impression
that
things
were
not
so
simple
,
and
,
for
example
,
that
publishers
would
be
bare
-
headed
in
their
offices
.
But
,
in
fact
,
one
never
knew
and
he
preferred
not
to
make
any
remark
about
it
.
Despite
himself
,
he
was
listening
to
the
mysterious
noises
of
the
plague
.
The
two
men
were
getting
closer
to
Grand
’
s
neighbourhood
and
,
since
it
was
on
a
slight
hill
,
they
were
cooled
by
a
mild
breeze
which
at
the
same
time
cleansed
the
town
of
all
its
noises
.
However
,
Grand
went
on
talking
and
Rieux
could
not
always
follow
what
the
good
fellow
was
saying
.
He
only
understood
that
the
work
in
question
was
already
many
pages
long
,
but
that
the
efforts
the
author
was
taking
to
bring
it
to
perfection
cost
him
dear
.
"
Whole
evenings
,
whole
weeks
on
one
word
…
sometimes
just
a
simple
conjunction
.
"
Here
Grand
stopped
and
took
hold
of
the
doctor
by
a
button
of
his
coat
.
The
words
stumbled
out
of
his
ill
-
adjusted
mouth
.
