Граф Монте-Крісто

We hear From Yanina.

           

           "Thosearereallyacesandtwoswhichyousee,butmyshotshaveturnedthemintothrees,fives,sevens,eights,nines,andtens."Albertapproached.Infact,thebulletshadactuallypiercedthecardsintheexactplaceswhichthepaintedsignswouldotherwisehaveoccupied,thelinesanddistancesbeingasregularlykeptasiftheyhadbeenruledwithpencil."Diable,"saidMorcerf.

           "Whatwouldyouhave,mydearviscount?"saidMonteCristo,wipinghishandsonthetowelwhichAlihadbroughthim;"Imustoccupymyleisuremomentsinsomewayorother.Butcome,Iamwaitingforyou."BothmenenteredMonteCristo’scarriage,whichinthecourseofafewminutesdepositedthemsafelyatNo.30.MonteCristotookAlbertintohisstudy,andpointingtoaseat,placedanotherforhimself."Nowletustalkthematteroverquietly,"saidthecount.

           "YouseeIamperfectlycomposed,"saidAlbert.

           "Withwhomareyougoingtofight?"

           "WithBeauchamp."

           "Oneofyourfriends!"

           "Ofcourse;itisalwayswithfriendsthatonefights."

           "Isupposeyouhavesomecauseofquarrel?"

           "Ihave."

           "Whathashedonetoyou?"

           "Thereappearedinhisjournallastnightbutwait,andreadforyourself."AndAlberthandedoverthepapertothecount,whoreadasfollows:—

           "AcorrespondentatYaninainformsusofafactofwhichuntilnowwehadremainedinignorance.

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