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"
Very
possibly
;
but
what
sort
of
madness
was
it
?
"
"
He
pretended
to
know
of
an
immense
treasure
,
and
offered
vast
sums
to
the
government
if
they
would
liberate
him
.
"
"
Poor
devil
!
--
and
he
is
dead
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
,
five
or
six
months
ago
--
last
February
.
"
"
You
have
a
good
memory
,
sir
,
to
recollect
dates
so
well
.
"
"
I
recollect
this
,
because
the
poor
devil
's
death
was
accompanied
by
a
singular
incident
.
"
"
May
I
ask
what
that
was
?
"
said
the
Englishman
with
an
expression
of
curiosity
,
which
a
close
observer
would
have
been
astonished
at
discovering
in
his
phlegmatic
countenance
.
"
Oh
dear
,
yes
,
sir
;
the
abbe
's
dungeon
was
forty
or
fifty
feet
distant
from
that
of
one
of
Bonaparte
's
emissaries
--
one
of
those
who
had
contributed
the
most
to
the
return
of
the
usurper
in
1815
--
a
very
resolute
and
very
dangerous
man
.
"
"
Indeed
!
"
said
the
Englishman
.
"
Yes
,
"
replied
M.
de
Boville
;
"
I
myself
had
occasion
to
see
this
man
in
1816
or
1817
,
and
we
could
only
go
into
his
dungeon
with
a
file
of
soldiers
.
That
man
made
a
deep
impression
on
me
;
I
shall
never
forget
his
countenance
!
"
The
Englishman
smiled
imperceptibly
.
