The Count of Monte Cristo

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sixteen, for five years to the galleys for forgery.' He promised well,
as you see--first a runaway, then an assassin."

"And who is this wretch?"

"Who can tell?--a vagabond, a Corsican."

"Has no one owned him?"

"No one; his parents are unknown."

"But who was the man who brought him from Lucca?"

"Another rascal like himself, perhaps his accomplice." The baroness
clasped her hands. "Villefort," she exclaimed in her softest and most
captivating manner.