Граф Монте-Кристо

Luigi Vampa’s Bill of Fare.

           Danglars’stomachfeltsoempty,thatitseemedasifitwouldbeimpossibleevertofillitagain;stillhehadpatienceforanotherhalf-hour,whichappearedtohimlikeacentury.Heagainaroseandwenttothedoor."Come,sir,donotkeepmestarvinghereanylonger,buttellmewhattheywant."

           "Nay,yourexcellency,itisyouwhoshouldtelluswhatyouwant.Giveyourorders,andwewillexecutethem."

           "Thenopenthedoordirectly."Peppinoobeyed."Nowlookhere,Iwantsomethingtoeat!Toeatdoyouhear?"

           "Areyouhungry?"

           "Come,youunderstandme."

           "Whatwouldyourexcellencyliketoeat?"

           "Apieceofdrybread,sincethefowlsarebeyondallpriceinthisaccursedplace."

           "Bread?Verywell.Hallo,there,somebread!"hecalled.Theyouthbroughtasmallloaf."Howmuch?"askedDanglars.

           "Fourthousandninehundredandninety-eightlouis,"saidPeppino;"Youhavepaidtwolouisinadvance."

           "What?Onehundredthousandfrancsforaloaf?"

           "Onehundredthousandfrancs,"repeatedPeppino.

           "Butyouonlyasked100,000francsforafowl!"

           "Wehaveafixedpriceforallourprovisions.Itsignifiesnothingwhetheryoueatmuchorlittlewhetheryouhavetendishesoroneitisalwaysthesameprice

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