Граф Монте-Крісто

The Corsican Ogre.

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           "TheusurperlandedinFrance,nearAntibes,intheGulfofJuan,twohundredandfiftyleaguesfromParis,onthe1stofMarch,andyouonlyacquiredthisinformationtoday,the4thofMarch!Well,sir,whatyoutellmeisimpossible.Youmusthavereceivedafalsereport,oryouhavegonemad."

           "Alas,sire,itisbuttootrue!"Louismadeagestureofindescribableangerandalarm,andthendrewhimselfupasifthissuddenblowhadstruckhimatthesamemomentinheartandcountenance.

           "InFrance!"hecried,"theusurperinFrance!Thentheydidnotwatchoverthisman.Whoknows?theywere,perhaps,inleaguewithhim."

           "Oh,sire,"exclaimedtheDucdeBlacas,"M.Dandreisnotamantobeaccusedoftreason!Sire,wehaveallbeenblind,andtheministerofpolicehassharedthegeneralblindness,thatisall."

           "But"saidVillefort,andthensuddenlycheckinghimself,hewassilent;thenhecontinued,"Yourpardon,sire,"hesaid,bowing,"myzealcarriedmeaway.Willyourmajestydeigntoexcuseme?"

           "Speak,sir,speakboldly,"repliedLouis."Youaloneforewarnedusoftheevil;nowtryandaiduswiththeremedy."

           "Sire,"saidVillefort,"theusurperisdetestedinthesouth;anditseemstomethatifheventuredintothesouth,itwouldbeeasytoraiseLanguedocandProvenceagainsthim."

           "Yes,assuredly,"repliedtheminister;"butheisadvancingbyGapandSisteron.

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