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Haidee.

           "ButaproposofDebray,howisitthatIhavenotseenhimlatelyatthebaron’shouse?"

           "Therehasbeenamisunderstanding."

           "What,withthebaroness?"

           "No,withthebaron."

           "Hasheperceivedanything?"

           "Ah,thatisagoodjoke!"

           "Doyouthinkhesuspects?"saidMonteCristowithcharmingartlessness.

           "Wherehaveyoucomefrom,mydearcount?"saidAlbert.

           "FromCongo,ifyouwill."

           "Itmustbefartheroffthaneventhat."

           "ButwhatdoIknowofyourParisianhusbands?"

           "Oh,mydearcount,husbandsareprettymuchthesameeverywhere;anindividualhusbandofanycountryisaprettyfairspecimenofthewholerace."

           "Butthen,whatcanhaveledtothequarrelbetweenDanglarsandDebray?Theyseemedtounderstandeachothersowell,"saidMonteCristowithrenewedenergy.

           "Ah,nowyouaretryingtopenetrateintothemysteriesofIsis,inwhichIamnotinitiated.WhenM.AndreaCavalcantihasbecomeoneofthefamily,youcanaskhimthatquestion."Thecarriagestopped."Hereweare,"saidMonteCristo;"itisonlyhalf-pastteno’clock,comein."

           "CertainlyIwill."

           "Mycarriageshalltakeyouback."

           "No,thankyou;Igaveordersformycoupetofollowme."

           "Thereitis,then,"saidMonteCristo,ashesteppedoutofthecarriage.

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