AVIGNON November, 1348 AD
As the tragic story of Avignon progressed to the winter month of November, the people had reason for a degree of optimism.
“Are you sure, Magistrate?” Marius asked.
“My lists tell no lies and I record every death, as you know. Monday, this week, seven were reported. Tuesday it was five, Wednesday two and today, none. I am no betting man but, if I were, I would not risk my money on the plague ceasing. We have seen rises and falls in the numbers, many times so, we need several weeks like this to be certain.”
“You are right, Magistrate.”
“Ay, and when there be no corpses for burial, I want you, Marius and Luc, to visit every house marked with the red cross. You will not be in danger since these houses were shut up after their family member was removed. Inspect e
