Граф Монте-Крісто

Haidee.

           Theybothwentintothehouse;thedrawing-roomwaslighteduptheywentinthere."Youwillmaketeaforus,Baptistin,"saidthecount.Baptistinlefttheroomwithoutwaitingtoanswer,andintwosecondsreappeared,bringingonawaiterallthathismasterhadordered,readyprepared,andappearingtohavesprungfromtheground,liketherepastswhichwereadofinfairytales."Really,mydearcount,"saidMorcerf,"whatIadmireinyouis,notsomuchyourriches,forperhapstherearepeopleevenwealthierthanyourself,norisitonlyyourwit,forBeaumarchaismighthavepossessedasmuchbutitisyourmannerofbeingserved,withoutanyquestions,inamoment,inasecond;itisasiftheyguessedwhatyouwantedbyyourmannerofringing,andmadeapointofkeepingeverythingyoucanpossiblydesireinconstantreadiness."

           "Whatyousayisperhapstrue;theyknowmyhabits.Forinstance,youshallsee;howdoyouwishtooccupyyourselfduringtea-time?"

           "Mafoi,Ishouldliketosmoke."

           MonteCristotookthegongandstruckitonce.Inaboutthespaceofasecondaprivatedooropened,andAliappeared,bringingtwochibouquesfilledwithexcellentlatakia."Itisquitewonderful,"saidAlbert.

           "Ohno,itisassimpleaspossible,"repliedMonteCristo.

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