Граф Монте-Крісто

Andrea Cavalcanti.

           "

           "Youcannotcontrolcircumstances,mydearsir;‘manproposes,andGoddisposes.’"Andreasighed."But,"saidhe,"solongasIdoremaininParis,andnothingforcesmetoquitit,doyoumeantotellmethatImayrelyonreceivingthesumyoujustnowmentionedtome?"

           "Youmay."

           "ShallIreceiveitfrommyfather?"askedAndrea,withsomeuneasiness.

           "Yes,youwillreceiveitfromyourfatherpersonally,butLordWilmorewillbethesecurityforthemoney.Hehas,attherequestofyourfather,openedanaccountof6,000.francsamonthatM.Danglars’,whichisoneofthesafestbanksinParis."

           "AnddoesmyfathermeantoremainlonginParis?"askedAndrea.

           "Onlyafewdays,"repliedMonteCristo."Hisservicedoesnotallowhimtoabsenthimselfmorethantwoorthreeweekstogether."

           "Ah,mydearfather!"exclaimedAndrea,evidentlycharmedwiththeideaofhisspeedydeparture.

           "Therefore,"saidMonteCristofeigningtomistakehismeaning"thereforeIwillnot,foranotherinstant,retardthepleasureofyourmeeting.Areyoupreparedtoembraceyourworthyfather?"

           "Ihopeyoudonotdoubtit."

           "Go,then,intothedrawing-room,myyoungfriend,whereyouwillfindyourfatherawaitingyou."Andreamadealowbowtothecount,andenteredtheadjoiningroom.

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