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"Chat!" exclaimed Andrea. They passed the barrier without accident. At the first cross-street Andrea stopped his horse, and Caderousse leaped out.
"Well!" said Andrea, "my servant's coat and my hat?"
"Ah!" said Caderousse, "you would not like me to risk taking cold?"
"But what am I to do?"
"You! oh, you are young, whilst I am beginning to get old. Au revoir, Benedetto." And running into a court, he disappeared.
"Alas!" said Andrea, sighing, "one cannot be completely happy in this world!"