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"
Let
us
visit
them
all
,
"
said
the
inspector
.
"
If
I
once
went
up
those
stairs
.
I
should
never
have
the
courage
to
come
down
again
.
"
"
Ah
,
this
one
is
not
like
the
other
,
and
his
madness
is
less
affecting
than
this
one
's
display
of
reason
.
"
"
What
is
his
folly
?
"
"
He
fancies
he
possesses
an
immense
treasure
.
The
first
year
he
offered
government
a
million
of
francs
for
his
release
;
the
second
,
two
;
the
third
,
three
;
and
so
on
progressively
.
He
is
now
in
his
fifth
year
of
captivity
;
he
will
ask
to
speak
to
you
in
private
,
and
offer
you
five
millions
.
"
"
How
curious
!
--
what
is
his
name
?
"
"
The
Abbe
Faria
.
"
"
No.
27
,
"
said
the
inspector
.
"
It
is
here
;
unlock
the
door
,
Antoine
.
"
The
turnkey
obeyed
,
and
the
inspector
gazed
curiously
into
the
chamber
of
the
"
mad
abbe
.
"
In
the
centre
of
the
cell
,
in
a
circle
traced
with
a
fragment
of
plaster
detached
from
the
wall
,
sat
a
man
whose
tattered
garments
scarcely
covered
him
.
He
was
drawing
in
this
circle
geometrical
lines
,
and
seemed
as
much
absorbed
in
his
problem
as
Archimedes
was
when
the
soldier
of
Marcellus
slew
him
.
