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M. Noirtier de Villefort.

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           "Whatisit,then?"askedtheyounggirl."PerhapsyouthinkIshallabandonyou,deargrandpapa,andthatIshallforgetyouwhenIammarried?"

           "No."

           "Theytoldyou,then,thatM.d’Epinayconsentedtoouralllivingtogether?"

           "Yes."

           "Thenwhyareyoustillvexedandgrieved?"Theoldman’seyesbeamedwithanexpressionofgentleaffection."Yes,Iunderstand,"saidValentine;"itisbecauseyouloveme."Theoldmanassented."AndyouareafraidIshallbeunhappy?"

           "Yes."

           "YoudonotlikeM.Franz?"Theeyesrepeatedseveraltimes,"No,no,no."

           "Thenyouarevexedwiththeengagement?"

           "Yes."

           "Well,listen,"saidValentine,throwingherselfonherknees,andputtingherarmroundhergrandfather’sneck,"Iamvexed,too,forIdonotloveM.Franzd’Epinay."Anexpressionofintensejoyilluminedtheoldman’seyes."WhenIwishedtoretireintoaconvent,yourememberhowangryyouwerewithme?"Ateartrembledintheeyeoftheinvalid."Well,"continuedValentine,"thereasonofmyproposingitwasthatImightescapethishatefulmarriage,whichdrivesmetodespair."Noirtier’sbreathingcamethickandshort.

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