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"
Write
out
carefully
how
you
use
that
money
.
You
will
have
to
give
me
an
account
of
it
.
"
This
painful
audience
had
lasted
three
hours
.
Julien
summoned
the
porter
.
"
Go
and
install
Julien
Sorel
in
cell
No
.
103
,
"
said
the
abbé
Pirard
to
the
man
.
As
a
great
favour
he
let
Julien
have
a
place
all
to
himself
.
"
Carry
his
box
there
,
"
he
added
.
Julien
lowered
his
eyes
,
and
recognised
his
box
just
in
front
of
him
.
He
had
been
looking
at
it
for
three
hours
and
had
not
recognised
it
.
As
he
arrived
at
No
.
103
,
which
was
a
little
room
eight
feet
square
on
the
top
story
of
the
house
,
Julien
noticed
that
it
looked
out
on
to
the
ramparts
,
and
he
perceived
beyond
them
the
pretty
plain
which
the
Doubs
divides
from
the
town
.
"
What
a
charming
view
!
"
exclaimed
Julien
.
In
speaking
like
this
he
did
not
feel
what
the
words
actually
expressed
The
violent
sensations
which
he
had
experienced
during
the
short
time
that
he
had
been
at
Besançon
had
absolutely
exhausted
his
strength
.
He
sat
down
near
the
window
on
the
one
wooden
chair
in
the
cell
,
and
fell
at
once
into
a
profound
sleep
.
He
did
not
hear
either
the
supper
bell
or
the
bell
for
benediction
.
They
had
forgotten
him
.
When
the
first
rays
of
the
sun
woke
him
up
the
following
morning
,
he
found
himself
lying
on
the
floor
.
I
am
alone
in
the
world
.
No
one
deigns
to
spare
me
a
thought
.
All
those
whom
I
see
make
their
fortune
,
have
an
insolence
and
hardness
of
heart
which
I
do
not
feel
in
myself
.
They
hate
me
by
reason
of
kindness
and
good
-
humour
.
Oh
,
I
shall
die
soon
,
either
from
starvation
or
the
unhappiness
of
seeing
men
so
hard
of
heart
.
—
Young
.
He
hastened
to
brush
his
clothes
and
run
down
.
He
was
late
.
Instead
of
trying
to
justify
himself
Julien
crossed
his
arms
over
his
breast
.
