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"
When
you
dine
there
,
do
you
sleep
there
?
"
"
If
I
like
;
I
am
at
home
there
.
"
Caderousse
looked
at
the
young
man
,
as
if
to
get
at
the
truth
from
the
bottom
of
his
heart
.
But
Andrea
drew
a
cigar-case
from
his
pocket
,
took
a
Havana
,
quietly
lit
it
,
and
began
smoking
.
"
When
do
you
want
your
twelve
hundred
francs
?
"
said
he
to
Caderousse
.
"
Now
,
if
you
have
them
.
"
Andrea
took
five
and
twenty
louis
from
his
pocket
.
"
Yellow
boys
?
"
said
Caderousse
;
"
no
,
I
thank
you
.
"
"
Oh
,
you
despise
them
.
"
"
On
the
contrary
,
I
esteem
them
,
but
will
not
have
them
.
"
"
You
can
change
them
,
idiot
;
gold
is
worth
five
sous
.
"
"
Exactly
;
and
he
who
changes
them
will
follow
friend
Caderousse
,
lay
hands
on
him
,
and
demand
what
farmers
pay
him
their
rent
in
gold
.
No
nonsense
,
my
good
fellow
;
silver
simply
,
round
coins
with
the
head
of
some
monarch
or
other
on
them
.
Anybody
may
possess
a
five-franc
piece
.
"
"
But
do
you
suppose
I
carry
five
hundred
francs
about
with
me
?
I
should
want
a
porter
.
"
