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"
Then
,
"
said
the
abbe
,
"
we
may
hope
to
put
our
design
into
execution
.
"
"
And
how
long
shall
we
be
in
accomplishing
the
necessary
work
?
"
"
At
least
a
year
.
"
"
And
shall
we
begin
at
once
?
"
"
At
once
.
"
"
We
have
lost
a
year
to
no
purpose
!
"
cried
Dantes
.
"
Do
you
consider
the
last
twelve
months
to
have
been
wasted
?
"
asked
the
abbe
.
"
Forgive
me
!
"
cried
Edmond
,
blushing
deeply
.
"
Tut
,
tut
!
"
answered
the
abbe
,
"
man
is
but
man
after
all
,
and
you
are
about
the
best
specimen
of
the
genus
I
have
ever
known
.
Come
,
let
me
show
you
my
plan
.
"
The
abbe
then
showed
Dantes
the
sketch
he
had
made
for
their
escape
.
It
consisted
of
a
plan
of
his
own
cell
and
that
of
Dantes
,
with
the
passage
which
united
them
.
In
this
passage
he
proposed
to
drive
a
level
as
they
do
in
mines
;
this
level
would
bring
the
two
prisoners
immediately
beneath
the
gallery
where
the
sentry
kept
watch
;
once
there
,
a
large
excavation
would
be
made
,
and
one
of
the
flag-stones
with
which
the
gallery
was
paved
be
so
completely
loosened
that
at
the
desired
moment
it
would
give
way
beneath
the
feet
of
the
soldier
,
who
,
stunned
by
his
fall
,
would
be
immediately
bound
and
gagged
by
Dantes
before
he
had
power
to
offer
any
resistance
.
The
prisoners
were
then
to
make
their
way
through
one
of
the
gallery
windows
,
and
to
let
themselves
down
from
the
outer
walls
by
means
of
the
abbe
's
ladder
of
cords
.
Dantes
'
eyes
sparkled
with
joy
,
and
he
rubbed
his
hands
with
delight
at
the
idea
of
a
plan
so
simple
,
yet
apparently
so
certain
to
succeed
.
