Abbe Faria:
All this for a tunnel for my hope and starvation. Now my dead hope. Five years spent on a tunnel that leads not to freedom, but to another man's cell.
Edmond Dantes:
Abbe Faria, listen. Your tunnel runs in the same direction as the outer gallery.
Abbe Faria:
Yes.
Edmond Dantes:
The seawall is here. I can just glimpse it from my window.
Abbe Faria:
What of it?
Edmond Dantes:
Half your tunnel runs in the right direction. From the center point, we turn. You call it 50 degrees, I say two points more north by northeast. And dig to the seawall about... a hundred meters.
Abbe Faria:
Half my tunnel runs in... in the right direction?
Edmond Dantes:
How long will it take?
Abbe Faria:
Two of us? Four years.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:39