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The
abbe
sank
upon
Edmond
's
bed
,
while
Edmond
himself
remained
standing
.
Escape
had
never
once
occurred
to
him
.
There
are
,
indeed
,
some
things
which
appear
so
impossible
that
the
mind
does
not
dwell
on
them
for
an
instant
.
To
undermine
the
ground
for
fifty
feet
--
to
devote
three
years
to
a
labor
which
,
if
successful
,
would
conduct
you
to
a
precipice
overhanging
the
sea
--
to
plunge
into
the
waves
from
the
height
of
fifty
,
sixty
,
perhaps
a
hundred
feet
,
at
the
risk
of
being
dashed
to
pieces
against
the
rocks
,
should
you
have
been
fortunate
enough
to
have
escaped
the
fire
of
the
sentinels
;
and
even
,
supposing
all
these
perils
past
,
then
to
have
to
swim
for
your
life
a
distance
of
at
least
three
miles
ere
you
could
reach
the
shore
--
were
difficulties
so
startling
and
formidable
that
Dantes
had
never
even
dreamed
of
such
a
scheme
,
resigning
himself
rather
to
death
.
But
the
sight
of
an
old
man
clinging
to
life
with
so
desperate
a
courage
,
gave
a
fresh
turn
to
his
ideas
,
and
inspired
him
with
new
courage
.
Another
,
older
and
less
strong
than
he
,
had
attempted
what
he
had
not
had
sufficient
resolution
to
undertake
,
and
had
failed
only
because
of
an
error
in
calculation
.
This
same
person
,
with
almost
incredible
patience
and
perseverance
,
had
contrived
to
provide
himself
with
tools
requisite
for
so
unparalleled
an
attempt
.
Another
had
done
all
this
;
why
,
then
,
was
it
impossible
to
Dantes
?
Faria
had
dug
his
way
through
fifty
feet
,
Dantes
would
dig
a
hundred
;
Faria
,
at
the
age
of
fifty
,
had
devoted
three
years
to
the
task
;
he
,
who
was
but
half
as
old
,
would
sacrifice
six
;
Faria
,
a
priest
and
savant
,
had
not
shrunk
from
the
idea
of
risking
his
life
by
trying
to
swim
a
distance
of
three
miles
to
one
of
the
islands
--
Daume
,
Rattonneau
,
or
Lemaire
;
should
a
hardy
sailer
,
an
experienced
diver
,
like
himself
,
shrink
from
a
similar
task
;
should
he
,
who
had
so
often
for
mere
amusement
's
sake
plunged
to
the
bottom
of
the
sea
to
fetch
up
the
bright
coral
branch
,
hesitate
to
entertain
the
same
project
?
He
could
do
it
in
an
hour
,
and
how
many
times
had
he
,
for
pure
pastime
,
continued
in
the
water
for
more
than
twice
as
long
!
At
once
Dantes
resolved
to
follow
the
brave
example
of
his
energetic
companion
,
and
to
remember
that
what
has
once
been
done
may
be
done
again
.
After
continuing
some
time
in
profound
meditation
,
the
young
man
suddenly
exclaimed
,
"
I
have
found
what
you
were
in
search
of
!
"
Faria
started
:
"
Have
you
,
indeed
?
"
cried
he
,
raising
his
head
with
quick
anxiety
;
"
pray
,
let
me
know
what
it
is
you
have
discovered
?
"
"
The
corridor
through
which
you
have
bored
your
way
from
the
cell
you
occupy
here
,
extends
in
the
same
direction
as
the
outer
gallery
,
does
it
not
?
"
"
It
does
.
"
"
And
is
not
above
fifteen
feet
from
it
?
"
"
About
that
.
"