Граф Монте-Кристо

The Breakfast.

           "Thomson&French,"saidhe;"doyouknowthishouse,monsieur?"

           "TheyaremybankersinthecapitaloftheChristianworld,"returnedthecountquietly."Canmyinfluencewiththembeofanyservicetoyou?"

           "Oh,count,youcouldassistmeperhapsinresearcheswhichhavebeen,uptothepresent,fruitless.Thishouse,inpastyears,didoursagreatservice,andhas,Iknownotforwhatreason,alwaysdeniedhavingrenderedusthisservice."

           "Ishallbeatyourorders,"saidMonteCristobowing.

           "But,"continuedMorcerf,"aproposofDanglarswehavestrangelywanderedfromthesubject.WewerespeakingofasuitablehabitationfortheCountofMonteCristo.Come,gentlemen,letusallproposesomeplace.Whereshallwelodgethisnewguestinourgreatcapital?"

           "FaubourgSaint–Germain,"saidChateau–Renaud."Thecountwillfindthereacharminghotel,withacourtandgarden."

           "Bah,Chateau–Renaud,"returnedDebray,"youonlyknowyourdullandgloomyFaubourgSaint–Germain;donotpayanyattentiontohim,countliveintheChausseed’Antin,that’stherealcentreofParis."

           "Boulevarddel’Opera,"saidBeauchamp;"thesecondfloorahousewithabalcony.Thecountwillhavehiscushionsofsilverclothbroughtthere,andashesmokeshischibouque,seeallParispassbeforehim."

           "Youhavenoidea,then,Morrel?"askedChateau–Renaud;"youdonotproposeanything.

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