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"
But
how
can
I
pay
them
?
"
"
Oh
,
nothing
easier
;
you
have
an
account
open
with
Messrs.
Thomson
&
French
,
Via
dei
Banchi
,
Rome
;
give
me
a
draft
for
4,998
louis
on
these
gentlemen
,
and
our
banker
shall
take
it
.
"
Danglars
thought
it
as
well
to
comply
with
a
good
grace
,
so
he
took
the
pen
,
ink
,
and
paper
Peppino
offered
him
,
wrote
the
draft
,
and
signed
it
.
"
Here
,
"
he
said
,
"
here
is
a
draft
at
sight
.
"
"
And
here
is
your
fowl
.
"
Danglars
sighed
while
he
carved
the
fowl
;
it
appeared
very
thin
for
the
price
it
had
cost
.
As
for
Peppino
,
he
examined
the
paper
attentively
,
put
it
into
his
pocket
,
and
continued
eating
his
pease
.
The
next
day
Danglars
was
again
hungry
;
certainly
the
air
of
that
dungeon
was
very
provocative
of
appetite
.
The
prisoner
expected
that
he
would
be
at
no
expense
that
day
,
for
like
an
economical
man
he
had
concealed
half
of
his
fowl
and
a
piece
of
the
bread
in
the
corner
of
his
cell
.
But
he
had
no
sooner
eaten
than
he
felt
thirsty
;
he
had
forgotten
that
.
He
struggled
against
his
thirst
till
his
tongue
clave
to
the
roof
of
his
mouth
;
then
,
no
longer
able
to
resist
,
he
called
out
.
The
sentinel
opened
the
door
;
it
was
a
new
face
.
He
thought
it
would
be
better
to
transact
business
with
his
old
acquaintance
,
so
he
sent
for
Peppino
.
"
Here
I
am
,
your
excellency
,
"
said
Peppino
,
with
an
eagerness
which
Danglars
thought
favorable
to
him
.
"
What
do
you
want
?
"
"
Something
to
drink
.
"
"
Your
excellency
knows
that
wine
is
beyond
all
price
near
Rome
.
"
"
Then
give
me
water
,
"
cried
Danglars
,
endeavoring
to
parry
the
blow
.
"
Oh
,
water
is
even
more
scarce
than
wine
,
your
excellency
--
there
has
been
such
a
drought
.
"
"
Come
,
"
thought
Danglars
,
"
it
is
the
same
old
story
.
"
And
while
he
smiled
as
he
attempted
to
regard
the
affair
as
a
joke
,
he
felt
his
temples
get
moist
with
perspiration
.
"
Come
,
my
friend
,
"
said
Danglars
,
seeing
that
he
made
no
impression
on
Peppino
,
"
you
will
not
refuse
me
a
glass
of
wine
?
"
