Граф Монте-Крісто

The Dinner.

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           "Whynot?Iamfondofgrassandshade,"saidMonteCristo.

           "Yes,"saidMadamedeVillefort,"thedoorwastowardstheroadbefore,andonthedayofmymiraculousescapeyoubroughtmeintothehousefromtheroad,Iremember."

           "Yes,madame,"saidMonteCristo;"butIpreferredhavinganentrancewhichwouldallowmetoseetheBoisdeBoulogneovermygate."

           "Infourdays,"saidMorrel;"itisextraordinary!"

           "Indeed,"saidChateau–Renaud,"itseemsquitemiraculoustomakeanewhouseoutofanoldone;foritwasveryold,anddulltoo.IrecollectcomingformymothertolookatitwhenM.deSaint–Meranadvertiseditforsaletwoorthreeyearsago."

           "M.deSaint–Meran?"saidMadamedeVillefort;"thenthishousebelongedtoM.deSaint–Meranbeforeyouboughtit?"

           "Itappearsso,"repliedMonteCristo.

           "Isitpossiblethatyoudonotknowofwhomyoupurchasedit?"

           "Quiteso;mystewardtransactsallthisbusinessforme."

           "Itiscertainlytenyearssincethehousehadbeenoccupied,"saidChateau–Renaud,"anditwasquitemelancholytolookatit,withtheblindsclosed,thedoorslocked,andtheweedsinthecourt.Really,ifthehousehadnotbelongedtothefather-inlawoftheprocureur,onemighthavethoughtitsomeaccursedplacewhereahorriblecrimehadbeencommitted.

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