shall we pass the night?" he inquired. "Why, on board the tartan," replied the sailor. "Should we not do better in the grottos?" "What grottos?" "Why, the grottos--caves of the island." "I do not know of any grottos," replied Jacopo. The cold sweat sprang forth on Dantes' brow. "What, are there no grottos at Monte Cristo?" he asked. "None."
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