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"
Where
can
I
sleep
?
"
"
On
shore
in
the
grottos
,
or
on
board
in
your
cloak
;
besides
,
if
your
excellency
pleases
,
we
can
leave
as
soon
as
you
like
--
we
can
sail
as
well
by
night
as
by
day
,
and
if
the
wind
drops
we
can
use
our
oars
.
"
As
Franz
had
sufficient
time
,
and
his
apartments
at
Rome
were
not
yet
available
,
he
accepted
the
proposition
.
Upon
his
answer
in
the
affirmative
,
the
sailors
exchanged
a
few
words
together
in
a
low
tone
.
"
Well
,
"
asked
he
,
"
what
now
?
Is
there
any
difficulty
in
the
way
?
"
"
No
.
"
replied
the
captain
,
"
but
we
must
warn
your
excellency
that
the
island
is
an
infected
port
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
"
Monte
Cristo
although
uninhabited
,
yet
serves
occasionally
as
a
refuge
for
the
smugglers
and
pirates
who
come
from
Corsica
,
Sardinia
,
and
Africa
,
and
if
it
becomes
known
that
we
have
been
there
,
we
shall
have
to
perform
quarantine
for
six
days
on
our
return
to
Leghorn
.
"
"
The
deuce
!
That
puts
a
different
face
on
the
matter
.
Six
days
!
Why
,
that
's
as
long
as
the
Almighty
took
to
make
the
world
!
Too
long
a
wait
--
too
long
.
"
"
But
who
will
say
your
excellency
has
been
to
Monte
Cristo
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
shall
not
,
"
cried
Franz
.
"
Nor
I
,
nor
I
,
"
chorused
the
sailors
.
