Well, then I’ll buy it from you.
you
it is me
But be sure to give a big discount.
If we don’t pay 200,000 francs, the British in our bank laugh. Then they say they don’t do that.
And you are paying
As he spoke, the Englishman drew a pile of money from his pocket, which was about twice as much as Mr. Boveri was afraid of losing.
Mr. Beauveria’s face flashed with joy, but he restrained himself and said, sir, I should tell you that from all aspects, it is estimated that you can only return 6% of the money at most
That’s none of my business. The Englishman replied that it’s about Thomson French Bank. I’m under orders. They may want to speed up the collapse of a hostile firm. I know, sir, I’m going to give you this money in exchange for your signature on this debt. I ask for a little handling.
That’s quite fair, of course. Mr. Boveri said that the ordinary commission is 1.5%, but you have to ask for 2.3% or more.
Sir, the Englishman laughed and replied, I don’t do this kind of thing like my bank. No, I want a commission, which is another nature.
Go ahead, sir. I’m listening
You are the warden.
I’ve been a lawyer for fourteen years.
You keep the prisoner’s prison file.
not bad
These files, prisoner records
Every prisoner keeps a record.
Well, I studied in Rome. My teacher was a priest from bad karma. Later, he suddenly disappeared. I heard that he was detained at Fort Yves. I’d like to know the details of his death.
What’s his name?
Father Faria
Oh, I remember him very well. Mr. Boveri said he was crazy.
Everyone else says so.
Oh, he is. He is.
Maybe, but what are his symptoms of madness?
He has a great treasure, and he can get a huge sum of money that he is willing to give to the government.
Pity him. Is he dead?
Yes, Mr. Wang died almost five or six months ago in February.
You have a good memory, sir. You can remember the date so clearly.
I remember this because a strange thing happened incidentally when the poor guy died.
May I ask what it was? The Englishman asked with a curious expression that his cold face should show such an expression. A careful observation would probably be surprised.
But sir, 40 or 50 feet away from the abbe’s dungeon, there was a Napoleonic party. He was one of those who worked hardest when the rebels came back in 115. He was a very bold and dangerous man.
Really? asked the Englishman
Yes, Mr. Beauveria replied, I saw this man with my own eyes in 116 or 117. When we want to go to his dungeon, we have to take a platoon of soldiers with us. That man impressed me deeply and I will never forget his face.
The Englishman gave an imperceptible smile and you said, sir, he said the two dungeons
Fifty feet away, but it seems that this Edmond Dantè s
The name of this dangerous man is.
Edmond Dantè s: It seems that Sir Edmond Dantè s has got the tools or he has made them because they have found a tunnel connecting the two prisoners.
This tunnel is suspected to be dug only if you want to escape
Of course, but the two prisoners were unlucky. Father Faria had a seizure and died.
I didn’t understand, so I interrupted my escape plan.
This is true for death, replied M. Boveri, but not for that life. On the contrary, this Dantè s thought of a way to speed up his escape.
He must have died at Chateau Yves. The prisoners were buried in the cemetery like ordinary people. He moved the dead to his own dungeon and pretended to be buried in their pockets until the burial time came.
This is a big move. It takes courage to dare to be like this, said the Englishman
I have already told you, sir, that he is a very dangerous man. Fortunately, the move of killing himself saves the government from worrying about him.
How do you say this?
What, are you not white?
no