corner

Caderousse lingered for a moment, then taking leave of old Dantès, he went downstairs to rejoin Danglars, who awaited him at the corner of the Rue Senac.

The man had hurt his leg, and was lying on the couch in a corner.

Caderousse approached him just as Danglars, whom Fernand seemed most anxious to avoid, had joined him in a corner of the room.

“No, you did not!” answered Caderousse, “you merely threw it by—I saw it lying in a corner.”