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- Александр Дюма
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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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"
One
hundred
thousand
francs
,
"
repeated
Peppino
.
"
But
you
only
asked
100,000
francs
for
a
fowl
!
"
"
We
have
a
fixed
price
for
all
our
provisions
.
It
signifies
nothing
whether
you
eat
much
or
little
--
whether
you
have
ten
dishes
or
one
--
it
is
always
the
same
price
"
"
What
,
still
keeping
up
this
silly
jest
?
My
dear
fellow
,
it
is
perfectly
ridiculous
--
stupid
!
You
had
better
tell
me
at
once
that
you
intend
starving
me
to
death
.
"
"
Oh
,
dear
,
no
,
your
excellency
,
unless
you
intend
to
commit
suicide
.
Pay
and
eat
.
"
"
And
what
am
I
to
pay
with
,
brute
?
"
said
Danglars
,
enraged
.
"
Do
you
suppose
I
carry
100,000
francs
in
my
pocket
?
"
"
Your
excellency
has
5,050,000
francs
in
your
pocket
;
that
will
be
fifty
fowls
at
100,000
francs
apiece
,
and
half
a
fowl
for
the
50,000
.
"
Danglars
shuddered
.
The
bandage
fell
from
his
eyes
,
and
he
understood
the
joke
,
which
he
did
not
think
quite
so
stupid
as
he
had
done
just
before
.
"
Come
,
"
he
said
,
"
if
I
pay
you
the
100,000
francs
,
will
you
be
satisfied
,
and
allow
me
to
eat
at
my
ease
?
"
"
Certainly
,
"
said
Peppino
.
