(Vice-president Mike Pence’s press secretary tested positive for the coronavirus, the White House said Friday, making her the second person who works at the White House complex known to test positive for the virus this week....
One of Trump’s personal valets tested positive for Covid-19 earlier this week. The case marked the first known instance where a person who has come in close proximity to the president has tested positive since several people present at his private Florida club were diagnosed with Covid-19 in early March.)
One of Trump’s personal valets tested positive for Covid-19 earlier this week. The case marked the first known instance where a person who has come in close proximity to the president has tested positive since several people present at his private Florida club were diagnosed with Covid-19 in early March.)
No pestilence had ever been so fatal, or so hideous.
Respiratory choking was its Avatar and its seal -- the madness and the horror of strangulation. There were sharp pains, and sudden dizziness, and then profuse coughing and fever with dissolution. The persistent dry coughing and watery sneezing were the pest ban which shut him out from the aid and from the sympathy of his fellow-men.
And the whole seizure, progress, and termination of the disease, happened within 14 days.
But King Donald was happy and dauntless and sagacious. When his dominions were half depopulated, he summoned to his presence a thousand hale and light-hearted friends from among the knights and dames of his court, and with these retired to the deep seclusion of one of his crenellated abbeys at Mar-A-Lago.
This was an extensive and magnificent structure, the creation of the King Trump's own eccentric yet august taste. A strong and lofty wall girdled it in (he loved walls). This wall had gates of iron. The contractors, having entered, brought furnaces and massy hammers and welded the bolts.
The external world could take care of itself. In the meantime it was folly to grieve or to think. The Donald had provided all the appliances of pleasure. There were buffoons, there were improvisatori, there were yes-men, there were musicians, there was Melania, there was wine. All these and security were within. Without was the hoax Killer Virus."
The external world could take care of itself. In the meantime it was folly to grieve or to think. The Donald had provided all the appliances of pleasure. There were buffoons, there were improvisatori, there were yes-men, there were musicians, there was Melania, there was wine. All these and security were within. Without was the hoax Killer Virus."