Граф Монте-Крісто

A Summer Ball.

           

           "Come,come,"saidAlbert,"donotassumesomuchindifference.Itissaid,sympathytravelsrapidly,andwhenatTreport,Ifelttheelectricshock;youhaveeitherbeenworkingformeorthinkingofme."

           "Possibly,"saidMonteCristo,"Ihaveindeedthoughtofyou,butthemagneticwireIwasguidingacted,indeed,withoutmyknowledge."

           "Indeed?Praytellmehowithappened?"

           "Willingly.M.Danglarsdinedwithme."

           "Iknowit;toavoidmeetinghim,mymotherandIlefttown."

           "ButhemethereM.AndreaCavalcanti."

           "YourItalianprince?"

           "Notsofast;M.Andreaonlycallshimselfcount."

           "Callshimself,doyousay?"

           "Yes,callshimself."

           "Ishenotacount?"

           "WhatcanIknowofhim?Hecallshimselfso.I,ofcourse,givehimthesametitle,andeveryoneelsedoeslikewise."

           "Whatastrangemanyouare!Whatnext?YousayM.Danglarsdinedhere?"

           "Yes,withCountCavalcanti,themarquishisfather,MadameDanglars,M.andMadamedeVillefortcharmingpeopleM.Debray,MaximilianMorrel,andM.deChateau–Renaud."

           "Didtheyspeakofme?"

           "Notaword."

           "Somuchtheworse."

           "Whyso?Ithoughtyouwishedthemtoforgetyou?"

           "Iftheydidnotspeakofme,Iamsuretheythoughtaboutme,andIamindespair.

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