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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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"
Suffer
hunger
?
"
said
Danglars
,
becoming
pale
.
"
Most
likely
,
"
replied
Vampa
coolly
.
"
But
you
say
you
do
not
wish
to
kill
me
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
And
yet
you
will
let
me
perish
with
hunger
?
"
"
Ah
,
that
is
a
different
thing
.
"
"
Well
,
then
,
wretches
,
"
cried
Danglars
,
"
I
will
defy
your
infamous
calculations
--
I
would
rather
die
at
once
!
You
may
torture
,
torment
,
kill
me
,
but
you
shall
not
have
my
signature
again
!
"
"
As
your
excellency
pleases
,
"
said
Vampa
,
as
he
left
the
cell
.
Danglars
,
raving
,
threw
himself
on
the
goat-skin
.
Who
could
these
men
be
?
Who
was
the
invisible
chief
?
What
could
be
his
intentions
towards
him
?
And
why
,
when
every
one
else
was
allowed
to
be
ransomed
,
might
he
not
also
be
?
Oh
,
yes
;
certainly
a
speedy
,
violent
death
would
be
a
fine
means
of
deceiving
these
remorseless
enemies
,
who
appeared
to
pursue
him
with
such
incomprehensible
vengeance
.
But
to
die
?
For
the
first
time
in
his
life
,
Danglars
contemplated
death
with
a
mixture
of
dread
and
desire
;
the
time
had
come
when
the
implacable
spectre
,
which
exists
in
the
mind
of
every
human
creature
,
arrested
his
attention
and
called
out
with
every
pulsation
of
his
heart
,
"
Thou
shalt
die
!
"
Danglars
resembled
a
timid
animal
excited
in
the
chase
;
first
it
flies
,
then
despairs
,
and
at
last
,
by
the
very
force
of
desperation
,
sometimes
succeeds
in
eluding
its
pursuers
.
Danglars
meditated
an
escape
;
but
the
walls
were
solid
rock
,
a
man
was
sitting
reading
at
the
only
outlet
to
the
cell
,
and
behind
that
man
shapes
armed
with
guns
continually
passed
.
His
resolution
not
to
sign
lasted
two
days
,
after
which
he
offered
a
million
for
some
food
.
They
sent
him
a
magnificent
supper
,
and
took
his
million
.
