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The Room of the Retired Baker.

           "Caderoussesettheexampleandattackedthebreakfastwithgoodappetite,praisingeachdishhesetbeforehisvisitor.Thelatterseemedtohaveresignedhimself;hedrewthecorks,andpartooklargelyofthefishwiththegarlicandfat."Ah,mate,"saidCaderousse,"youaregettingonbettertermswithyouroldlandlord!"

           "Faith,yes,"repliedAndrea,whosehungerprevailedovereveryotherfeeling.

           "Soyoulikeit,yourogue?"

           "SomuchthatIwonderhowamanwhocancookthuscancomplainofhardliving."

           "Doyousee,"saidCaderousse,"allmyhappinessismarredbyonethought?"

           "Whatisthat?"

           "ThatIamdependentonanother,Iwhohavealwaysgainedmyownlivelihoodhonestly."

           "Donotletthatdisturbyou,Ihaveenoughfortwo."

           "No,truly;youmaybelievemeifyouwill;attheendofeverymonthIamtormentedbyremorse."

           "GoodCaderousse!"

           "Somuchso,thatyesterdayIwouldnottakethetwohundredfrancs."

           "Yes,youwishedtospeaktome;butwasitindeedremorse,tellme?"

           "Trueremorse;and,besides,anideahadstruckme."Andreashuddered;healwaysdidsoatCaderousse’sideas."Itismiserabledoyousee?alwaystowaittilltheendofthemonth.

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