Граф Монте-Крісто

The Telegraph.

           "

           "Indeed?"returnedMonteCristo,"thatisaprejudiceonyourpart,M.deVillefort,forwhichIamquiteatalosstoaccount."

           "IdonotlikeAuteuil,sir,"saidtheprocureur,makinganevidentefforttoappearcalm.

           "ButIhopeyouwillnotcarryyourantipathysofarastodeprivemeofthepleasureofyourcompany,sir,"saidMonteCristo.

           "No,countIhopeIassureyouIshalldomybest,"stammeredVillefort.

           "Oh,"saidMonteCristo,"Iallowofnoexcuse.OnSaturday,atsixo’clock.Ishallbeexpectingyou,andifyoufailtocome,IshallthinkforhowdoIknowtothecontrary?thatthishouse,whichhisremaineduninhabitedfortwentyyears,musthavesomegloomytraditionordreadfullegendconnectedwithit."

           "Iwillcome,countIwillbesuretocome,"saidVilleforteagerly.

           "Thankyou,"saidMonteCristo;"nowyoumustpermitmetotakemyleaveofyou."

           "Yousaidbeforethatyouwereobligedtoleaveus,monsieur,"saidMadamedeVillefort,"andyouwereabouttotelluswhywhenyourattentionwascalledtosomeothersubject."

           "Indeedmadame,"saidMonteCristo:"IscarcelyknowifIdaretellyouwhereIamgoing."

           "Nonsense;sayon."

           "Well,then,itistoseeathingonwhichIhavesometimesmusedforhourstogether."

           "Whatisit?"

           "Atelegraph.SonowIhavetoldmysecret.

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