Граф Монте-Кристо

The Room of the Retired Baker.

           "

           "Idonotthinkyouunderstandme,"repliedCaderousse,calmly;"Isaidwithoutyourlayingoutasou."

           "Doyouwantmetocommitarobbery,tospoilallmygoodfortuneandyourswithmineandbothofustobedraggeddownthereagain?"

           "Itwouldmakeverylittledifferencetome,"saidCaderousse,"ifIwereretaken,Iamapoorcreaturetolivealone,andsometimespineformyoldcomrades;notlikeyou,heartlesscreature,whowouldbegladnevertoseethemagain."Andreadidmorethantremblethistime,heturnedpale.

           "Come,Caderousse,nononsense!"saidhe.

           "Don’talarmyourself,mylittleBenedetto,butjustpointouttomesomemeansofgainingthosethirtythousandfrancswithoutyourassistance,andIwillcontriveit."

           "Well,I’llseeI’lltrytocontrivesomeway,"saidAndrea.

           "Meanwhileyouwillraisemymonthlyallowancetofivehundredfrancs,mylittlefellow?Ihaveafancy,andmeantogetahousekeeper."

           "Well,youshallhaveyourfivehundredfrancs,"saidAndrea;"butitisveryhardforme,mypoorCaderousseyoutakeadvantage"—

           "Bah,"saidCaderousse,"whenyouhaveaccesstocountlessstores."OnewouldhavesaidAndreaanticipatedhiscompanion’swords,sodidhiseyeflashlikelightning,butitwasbutforamoment."True,"hereplied,"andmyprotectorisverykind.

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