Casterbridge had known many military and civil episodes; many happy times, and times less happy; and now came the time of her visitation.

The scourge of cholera had been laid on the suffering country, and the low- lying purlieus of this ancient borough had more than their share of the infliction.

Mixen Lane, in the Durnover quarter, and in Maumbry's parish, was where the blow fell most heavily.

Yet there was a certain mercy in its choice of a date, for Maumbry was the man for such an hour.
The spread of the epidemic was so rapid that many left the town and took lodgings in the villages and farms.

Mr.Maumbry's house was close to the most infected street, and he himself was occupied morn, noon, and night in endeavours to stamp out the plague and in alleviating the sufferings of the victims.