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In November, a cold, unseen stranger came to visit the city. This disease, killed many people. Johnsy lay on her bed, hardly moving. She looked through the small window. She could see the side of the brick house next to her building. One morning, a doctor examined Johnsy and took her temperature. Then he spoke with Sue in another room.
— The Last Leaf
 (book)
by O. Henry
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