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　　This is the mode in which the existence of Marius Pontmercy was arranged:
　　He had passed the worst straits; the narrow pass was opening out a little in front of him.
　　By dint of toil, perseverance, courage, and will, he had managed to draw from his work about seven hundred francs a year. He had learned German and English; thanks to Courfeyrac, who had put him in communication with his friend the publisher, Marius filled the modest post of utility man in the literature of the publishing house. He drew up prospectuses, translated newspapers, annotated editions, compiled biographies, etc.; net product, year in and year out, seven hundred francs.
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　　Marius occupied in the Gorbeau house,cheap Newport cigarettes, for an annual sum of thirty francs, a den minus a fireplace, called a cabinet, which contained only the most indispensable articles of furniture.
　　This furniture belonged to him.
　　He gave three francs a month to the old principal tenant to come and sweep his hole, and to bring him a little hot water every morning,newport cigarette, a fresh egg, and a penny roll.
　　He breakfasted on this egg and roll.
　　His breakfast varied in cost from two to four sous, according as eggs were dear or cheap.
　　At six o'clock in the evening he descended the Rue Saint-Jacques to dine at Rousseau's, opposite Basset's, the stamp-dealer's, on the corner of the Rue des Mathurins.
　　He ate no soup.
　　He took a six-sou plate of meat, a half-portion of vegetables for three sous, and a three-sou dessert. For three sous he got as much bread as he wished.
　　As for wine, he drank water.
　　When he paid at the desk where Madam Rousseau, at that period still plump and rosy majestically presided, he gave a sou to the waiter, and Madam Rousseau gave him a smile. Then he went away.
　　For sixteen sous he had a smile and a dinner.
　　This Restaurant Rousseau, where so few bottles and so many water carafes were emptied,newport coupons, was a calming potion rather than a restaurant. It no longer exists.
　　The proprietor had a fine nickname:
　　he was called Rousseau the Aquatic.
　　Thus, breakfast four sous,nfl jerseys wholesale, dinner sixteen sous; his food cost him twenty sous a day; which made three hundred and sixty-five francs a year.
　　Add the thirty francs for rent, and the thirty-six francs to the old woman, plus a few trifling expenses; for four hundred and fifty francs, Marius was fed, lodged, and waited on. His clothing cost him a hundred francs, his linen fifty francs, his washing fifty francs; the whole did not exceed six hundred and fifty francs cheap Newport cigarettes.
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