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Monsieur Bonacieux

           Bonacieuxlamentationstowhich,besides,theymusthavebeenprettywellaccustomedthetwoguardstooktheprisonereachbyanarm,andledhimaway,whilethecommissarywrotealetterinhasteanddispatcheditbyanofficerinwaiting.

           Bonacieuxcouldnotclosehiseyes;notbecausehisdungeonwassoverydisagreeable,butbecausehisuneasinesswassogreat.Hesatallnightonhisstool,startingattheleastnoise;andwhenthefirstraysofthesunpenetratedintohischamber,thedawnitselfappearedtohimtohavetakenfunerealtints.

           Allatonceheheardhisboltsdrawn,andmadeaterrifiedbound.Hebelievedtheywerecometoconducthimtothescaffold;sothatwhenhesawmerelyandsimply,insteadoftheexecutionerheexpected,onlyhiscommissaryoftheprecedingevening,attendedbyhisclerk,hewasreadytoembracethemboth.

           "Youraffairhasbecomemorecomplicatedsinceyesterdayevening,mygoodman,andIadviseyoutotellthewholetruth;foryourrepentancealonecanremovetheangerofthecardinal."

           "Why,Iamreadytotelleverything,"criedBonacieux,"atleast,allthatIknow.Interrogateme,Ientreatyou!"

           "Whereisyourwife,inthefirstplace?"

           "Why,didnotItellyoushehadbeenstolenfromme?"

           "Yes,butyesterdayatfiveo’clockintheafternoon,thankstoyou,sheescaped."

           "Mywifeescaped!"criedBonacieux."Oh,unfortunatecreature!Monsieur,ifshehasescaped,itisnotmyfault,Iswear."

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