The Count of Monte Cristo

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of a year I became used to it; and then we have our hours of recreation,
and our holidays."

"Holidays?"

"Yes."

"When?"

"When we have a fog."

"Ah, to be sure."

"Those are indeed holidays to me; I go into the garden, I plant, I
prune, I trim, I kill the insects all day long."

"How long have you been here?"