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Conspiracy.

           "

           "True,"repliedDanglars;"theFrenchhavethesuperiorityovertheSpaniards,thattheSpaniardsruminate,whiletheFrenchinvent."

           "Doyouinvent,then,"saidFernandimpatiently.

           "Waiter,"saidDanglars,"pen,ink,andpaper."

           "Pen,ink,andpaper,"mutteredFernand.

           "Yes;Iamasupercargo;pen,ink,andpaperaremytools,andwithoutmytoolsIamfitfornothing."

           "Pen,ink,andpaper,then,"calledFernandloudly.

           "There’swhatyouwantonthattable,"saidthewaiter.

           "Bringthemhere."Thewaiterdidashewasdesired.

           "Whenonethinks,"saidCaderousse,lettinghishanddroponthepaper,"thereisherewherewithaltokillamanmoresurethanifwewaitedatthecornerofawoodtoassassinatehim!Ihavealwayshadmoredreadofapen,abottleofink,andasheetofpaper,thanofaswordorpistol."

           "Thefellowisnotsodrunkasheappearstobe,"saidDanglars."Givehimsomemorewine,Fernand."FernandfilledCaderousse’sglass,who,liketheconfirmedtoperhewas,liftedhishandfromthepaperandseizedtheglass.

           TheCatalanwatchedhimuntilCaderousse,almostovercomebythisfreshassaultonhissenses,rested,orratherdropped,hisglassuponthetable.

           "Well!"resumedtheCatalan,ashesawthefinalglimmerofCaderousse’sreasonvanishingbeforethelastglassofwine.

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