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"
Galley-slaves
having
a
nap
after
dinner
!
We
may
well
pity
the
poor
fellows
!
"
said
the
abbe
.
"
Nay
,
"
said
Caderousse
,
"
one
ca
n't
always
work
--
one
is
not
a
dog
.
"
"
So
much
the
better
for
the
dogs
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
.
"
While
the
rest
slept
,
then
,
we
went
away
a
short
distance
;
we
severed
our
fetters
with
a
file
the
Englishman
had
given
us
,
and
swam
away
.
"
"
And
what
is
become
of
this
Benedetto
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
.
"
"
You
ought
to
know
.
"
"
No
,
in
truth
;
we
parted
at
Hyeres
.
"
And
,
to
give
more
weight
to
his
protestation
,
Caderousse
advanced
another
step
towards
the
abbe
,
who
remained
motionless
in
his
place
,
as
calm
as
ever
,
and
pursuing
his
interrogation
.
"
You
lie
,
"
said
the
Abbe
Busoni
,
with
a
tone
of
irresistible
authority
.
"
Reverend
sir
!
"
"
You
lie
!
This
man
is
still
your
friend
,
and
you
,
perhaps
,
make
use
of
him
as
your
accomplice
.
"
