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- Александр Дюма
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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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- Стр. 683/1279
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"
Is
it
possible
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
to
himself
,
"
that
I
can
have
met
with
a
man
that
has
no
ambition
?
That
would
spoil
my
plans
.
"
"
Sir
,
"
said
the
gardener
,
glancing
at
the
sun-dial
,
"
the
ten
minutes
are
almost
up
;
I
must
return
to
my
post
.
Will
you
go
up
with
me
?
"
"
I
follow
you
.
"
Monte
Cristo
entered
the
tower
,
which
was
divided
into
three
stories
.
The
tower
contained
implements
,
such
as
spades
,
rakes
,
watering-pots
,
hung
against
the
wall
;
this
was
all
the
furniture
.
The
second
was
the
man
's
conventional
abode
,
or
rather
sleeping-place
;
it
contained
a
few
poor
articles
of
household
furniture
--
a
bed
,
a
table
,
two
chairs
,
a
stone
pitcher
--
and
some
dry
herbs
,
hung
up
to
the
ceiling
,
which
the
count
recognized
as
sweet
pease
,
and
of
which
the
good
man
was
preserving
the
seeds
;
he
had
labelled
them
with
as
much
care
as
if
he
had
been
master
botanist
in
the
Jardin
des
Plantes
.
"
Does
it
require
much
study
to
learn
the
art
of
telegraphing
?
"
asked
Monte
Cristo
.
"
The
study
does
not
take
long
;
it
was
acting
as
a
supernumerary
that
was
so
tedious
.
"
"
And
what
is
the
pay
?
"
"
A
thousand
francs
,
sir
.
"
"
It
is
nothing
.
"
"
No
;
but
then
we
are
lodged
,
as
you
perceive
.
"
Monte
Cristo
looked
at
the
room
.
They
passed
to
the
third
story
;
it
was
the
telegraph
room
.
