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"
Reverend
sir
,
I
am
impelled
"
--
"
Every
criminal
says
the
same
thing
.
"
"
Poverty
"
--
"
Pshaw
!
"
said
Busoni
disdainfully
;
"
poverty
may
make
a
man
beg
,
steal
a
loaf
of
bread
at
a
baker
's
door
,
but
not
cause
him
to
open
a
secretary
in
a
house
supposed
to
be
inhabited
.
And
when
the
jeweller
Johannes
had
just
paid
you
40,000
.
francs
for
the
diamond
I
had
given
you
,
and
you
killed
him
to
get
the
diamond
and
the
money
both
,
was
that
also
poverty
?
"
"
Pardon
,
reverend
sir
,
"
said
Caderousse
;
"
you
have
saved
my
life
once
,
save
me
again
!
"
"
That
is
but
poor
encouragement
.
"
"
Are
you
alone
,
reverend
sir
,
or
have
you
there
soldiers
ready
to
seize
me
?
"
"
I
am
alone
,
"
said
the
abbe
,
"
and
I
will
again
have
pity
on
you
,
and
will
let
you
escape
,
at
the
risk
of
the
fresh
miseries
my
weakness
may
lead
to
,
if
you
tell
me
the
truth
.
"
"
Ah
,
reverend
sir
,
"
cried
Caderousse
,
clasping
his
hands
,
and
drawing
nearer
to
Monte
Cristo
,
"
I
may
indeed
say
you
are
my
deliverer
!
"
"
You
mean
to
say
you
have
been
freed
from
confinement
?
"
