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It was toward the close of the fifth or sixth month of his seclusion, and while the pestilence raged most furiously abroad, that the Prince Prospero entertained his thousand friends at a masked ball of the most unusual magnificence.
— The Masque of the Red Death
 (book)
by Edgar Allan Poe
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| Submitted by: | 11joe28 |
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