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Marseilles — The Arrival.

           "Myfatherisproud,sir,andifhehadnotamealleft,Idoubtifhewouldhaveaskedanythingfromanyone,exceptfromHeaven."

           "Well,then,afterthisfirstvisithasbeenmadeweshallcountonyou."

           "Imustagainexcusemyself,M.Morrel,forafterthisfirstvisithasbeenpaidIhaveanotherwhichIammostanxioustopay."

           "True,Dantes,IforgotthattherewasattheCatalanssomeonewhoexpectsyounolessimpatientlythanyourfatherthelovelyMercedes."

           Dantesblushed.

           "Ah,ha,"saidtheshipowner,"Iamnotintheleastsurprised,forshehasbeentomethreetimes,inquiringiftherewereanynewsofthePharaon.Peste,Edmond,youhaveaveryhandsomemistress!"

           "Sheisnotmymistress,"repliedtheyoungsailor,gravely;"sheismybetrothed."

           "Sometimesoneandthesamething,"saidMorrel,withasmile.

           "Notwithus,sir,"repliedDantes.

           "Well,well,mydearEdmond,"continuedtheowner,"don’tletmedetainyou.YouhavemanagedmyaffairssowellthatIoughttoallowyouallthetimeyourequireforyourown.Doyouwantanymoney?"

           "No,sir;Ihaveallmypaytotakenearlythreemonths’wages."

           "Youareacarefulfellow,Edmond."

           "SayIhaveapoorfather,sir."

           "Yes,yes,Iknowhowgoodasonyouare,sonowhastenawaytoseeyourfather.

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