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... "I’m a sailor from Malta," Dantès replied in equally poor Italian. "We were carrying grain from Sicily when last night’s storm caught us near the cape. Our ship was wrecked on those rocks."
"Where did you come from?"
"From those rocks where I was lucky enough to find something to hold onto while our captain and the rest of the crew drowned. When I saw your ship, I was afraid I’d be left to die on that deserted island, so I swam out on a piece of wreckage to try to intercept your ...
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