Граф Монте-Крісто

The Beggar.

           Ifyouhavetwocoatsyouwillgivemeoneofthem.Iusedtodividemysoupandbeanswithyouwhenyouwerehungry."

           "True,"saidAndrea.

           "Whatanappetiteyouusedtohave!Isitasgoodnow?"

           "Oh,yes,"repliedAndrea,laughing.

           "Howdidyoucometobediningwiththatprincewhosehouseyouhavejustleft?"

           "Heisnotaprince;simplyacount."

           "Acount,andarichonetoo,eh?"

           "Yes;butyouhadbetternothaveanythingtosaytohim,forheisnotaverygood-temperedgentleman."

           "Oh,beeasy!Ihavenodesignuponyourcount,andyoushallhavehimalltoyourself.But,"saidCaderousse,againsmilingwiththedisagreeableexpressionhehadbeforeassumed,"youmustpayforityouunderstand?"

           "Well,whatdoyouwant?"

           "Ithinkthatwithahundredfrancsamonth"—

           "Well?"

           "Icouldlive"—

           "Uponahundredfrancs!"

           "Comeyouunderstandme;butthatwith"—

           "With?"

           "WithahundredandfiftyfrancsIshouldbequitehappy."

           "Herearetwohundred,"saidAndrea;andheplacedtengoldlouisinthehandofCaderousse.

           "Good!"saidCaderousse.

           "Applytothestewardonthefirstdayofeverymonth,andyouwillreceivethesamesum."

           "Therenow,againyoudegrademe.

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