Граф Монте-Кристо

Maximilian.

           "

           "Youaremistaken,sir,"exclaimedMorrel,raisinghimselfononeknee,hisheartpiercedbyamoreacutepangthananyhehadyetfelt—"youaremistaken;Valentine,dyingasshehas,notonlyrequiresapriest,butanavenger.You,M.deVillefort,sendforthepriest;Iwillbetheavenger."

           "Whatdoyoumean,sir?"askedVillefort,tremblingatthenewideainspiredbythedeliriumofMorrel.

           "Itellyou,sir,thattwopersonsexistinyou;thefatherhasmournedsufficiently,nowlettheprocureurfulfilhisoffice."

           TheeyesofNoirtierglistened,andd’Avrignyapproached.

           "Gentlemen,"saidMorrel,readingallthatpassedthroughthemindsofthewitnessestothescene,"IknowwhatIamsaying,andyouknowaswellasIdowhatIamabouttosayValentinehasbeenassassinated!"Villeforthunghishead,d’Avrignyapproachednearer,andNoirtiersaid"Yes"withhiseyes."Now,sir,"continuedMorrel,"inthesedaysnoonecandisappearbyviolentmeanswithoutsomeinquiriesbeingmadeastothecauseofherdisappearance,evenwereshenotayoung,beautiful,andadorablecreaturelikeValentine.Mr.Procureur,"saidMorrelwithincreasingvehemence,"nomercyisallowed;Idenouncethecrime;itisyourplacetoseektheassassin."Theyoungman’simplacableeyesinterrogatedVillefort,who,onhisside,glancedfromNoirtiertod’Avrigny.

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