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"
I
am
old
and
beloved
here
,
"
he
said
to
himself
in
a
whisper
,
"
they
would
not
dare
!
"
Then
he
suddenly
turned
to
the
gentleman
from
Paris
,
with
eyes
,
which
in
spite
of
his
great
age
,
shone
with
that
sacred
fire
which
betokens
the
delight
of
doing
a
fine
but
slightly
dangerous
act
.
"
Come
with
me
,
sir
,
"
he
said
,
"
but
please
do
not
express
any
opinion
of
the
things
which
we
shall
see
,
in
the
presence
of
the
jailer
,
and
above
all
not
in
the
presence
of
the
superintendents
of
the
workhouse
.
"
M
.
Appert
realised
that
he
had
to
do
with
a
man
of
spirit
.
He
followed
the
venerable
curé
,
visited
the
hospital
and
workhouse
,
put
a
lot
of
questions
,
but
in
spite
of
somewhat
extraordinary
answers
,
did
not
indulge
in
the
slightest
expression
of
censure
.
This
visit
lasted
several
hours
;
the
curé
invited
M
.
Appert
to
dine
,
but
the
latter
made
the
excuse
of
having
some
letters
to
write
;
as
a
matter
of
fact
,
he
did
not
wish
to
compromise
his
generous
companion
to
any
further
extent
.
About
three
o
’
clock
these
gentlemen
went
to
finish
their
inspection
of
the
workhouse
and
then
returned
to
the
prison
.
There
they
found
the
jailer
by
the
gate
,
a
kind
of
giant
,
six
feet
high
,
with
bow
legs
.
His
ignoble
face
had
become
hideous
by
reason
of
his
terror
.
"
Ah
,
monsieur
,
"
he
said
to
the
curé
as
soon
as
he
saw
him
,
"
is
not
the
gentleman
whom
I
see
there
,
M
.
Appert
?
"
"
What
does
that
matter
?
"
said
the
curé
.
"
The
reason
is
that
I
received
yesterday
the
most
specific
orders
,
and
M
.
the
Prefect
sent
a
message
by
a
gendarme
who
must
have
galloped
during
the
whole
of
the
night
,
that
M
.
Appert
was
not
to
be
allowed
in
the
prisons
.
"
"
I
can
tell
you
,
M
.
Noiroud
,
"
said
the
curé
,
"
that
the
traveller
who
is
with
me
is
M
.
Appert
,
but
do
you
or
do
you
not
admit
that
I
have
the
right
to
enter
the
prison
at
any
hour
of
the
day
or
night
accompanied
by
anybody
I
choose
?
"
"
Yes
,
M
.
the
curé
,
"
said
the
jailer
in
a
low
voice
,
lowering
his
head
like
a
bull
-
dog
,
induced
to
a
grudging
obedience
by
fear
of
the
stick
,
"
only
,
M
.
the
curé
,
I
have
a
wife
and
children
,
and
shall
be
turned
out
if
they
inform
against
me
.
I
only
have
my
place
to
live
on
.
"
