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"
I
do
not
think
you
understand
me
,
"
replied
Caderousse
,
calmly
;
"
I
said
without
your
laying
out
a
sou
.
"
"
Do
you
want
me
to
commit
a
robbery
,
to
spoil
all
my
good
fortune
--
and
yours
with
mine
--
and
both
of
us
to
be
dragged
down
there
again
?
"
"
It
would
make
very
little
difference
to
me
,
"
said
Caderousse
,
"
if
I
were
retaken
,
I
am
a
poor
creature
to
live
alone
,
and
sometimes
pine
for
my
old
comrades
;
not
like
you
,
heartless
creature
,
who
would
be
glad
never
to
see
them
again
.
"
Andrea
did
more
than
tremble
this
time
,
he
turned
pale
.
"
Come
,
Caderousse
,
no
nonsense
!
"
said
he
.
"
Do
n't
alarm
yourself
,
my
little
Benedetto
,
but
just
point
out
to
me
some
means
of
gaining
those
thirty
thousand
francs
without
your
assistance
,
and
I
will
contrive
it
.
"
"
Well
,
I
'll
see
--
I
'll
try
to
contrive
some
way
,
"
said
Andrea
.
"
Meanwhile
you
will
raise
my
monthly
allowance
to
five
hundred
francs
,
my
little
fellow
?
I
have
a
fancy
,
and
mean
to
get
a
housekeeper
.
"
"
Well
,
you
shall
have
your
five
hundred
francs
,
"
said
Andrea
;
"
but
it
is
very
hard
for
me
,
my
poor
Caderousse
--
you
take
advantage
"
--
"
Bah
,
"
said
Caderousse
,
"
when
you
have
access
to
countless
stores
.
"
One
would
have
said
Andrea
anticipated
his
companion
's
words
,
so
did
his
eye
flash
like
lightning
,
but
it
was
but
for
a
moment
.
"
True
,
"
he
replied
,
"
and
my
protector
is
very
kind
.
"
