Граф Монте-Кристо

The Departure.

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           "Oh,heavens,howstrangelyheexpresseshimself,count!"saidJulie.

           "Maximiliangoeswithme,"saidthecount,inhiskindestandmostpersuasivemanner;"thereforedonotmakeyourselfuneasyonyourbrother’saccount."

           "Oncemorefarewell,mydearsister;Emmanuel,adieu!"Morrelrepeated.

           "Hiscarelessnessandindifferencetouchmetotheheart,"saidJulie."Oh,Maximilian,Maximilian,youarecertainlyconcealingsomethingfromus."

           "Pshaw!"saidMonteCristo,"youwillseehimreturntoyougay,smiling,andjoyful."

           Maximiliancastalookofdisdain,almostofanger,onthecount.

           "Wemustleaveyou,"saidMonteCristo.

           "Beforeyouquitus,count,"saidJulie,"willyoupermitustoexpresstoyouallthattheotherday"

           "Madame,"interruptedthecount,takinghertwohandsinhis,"allthatyoucouldsayinwordswouldneverexpresswhatIreadinyoureyes;thethoughtsofyourheartarefullyunderstoodbymine.Likebenefactorsinromances,Ishouldhaveleftyouwithoutseeingyouagain,butthatwouldhavebeenavirtuebeyondmystrength,becauseIamaweakandvainman,fondofthetender,kind,andthankfulglancesofmyfellow-creatures.OntheeveofdepartureIcarrymyegotismsofarastosay,‘Donotforgetme,mykindfriends,forprobablyyouwillneverseemeagain.

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