Граф Монте-Крісто

The Journey.

           Bertuccioisaloneintheworld;heusesmypropertywithoutaccountingfortheusehemakesofit;heissurenevertoleavemyservice."

           "Why?"

           "BecauseIshouldnevergetabetter."

           "Probabilitiesaredeceptive."

           "ButIdealincertainties;heisthebestservantoverwhomonehasthepoweroflifeanddeath."

           "DoyoupossessthatrightoverBertuccio?"

           "Yes."

           Therearewordswhichcloseaconversationwithanirondoor;suchwasthecount’s"yes."Thewholejourneywasperformedwithequalrapidity;thethirty-twohorses,dispersedoversevenstages,broughtthemtotheirdestinationineighthours.Atmidnighttheyarrivedatthegateofabeautifulpark.Theporterwasinattendance;hehadbeenapprisedbythegroomofthelaststageofthecount’sapproach.AthalfpasttwointhemorningMorcerfwasconductedtohisapartments,whereabathandsupperwereprepared.Theservantwhohadtravelledatthebackofthecarriagewaitedonhim;Baptistin,whorodeinfront,attendedthecount.Albertbathed,tookhissupper,andwenttobed.Allnighthewaslulledbythemelancholynoiseofthesurf.Onrising,hewenttohiswindow,whichopenedonaterrace,havingtheseainfront,andatthebackaprettyparkboundedbyasmallforest.Inacreeklayalittlesloop,withanarrowkeelandhighmasts,bearingonitsflagtheMonteCristoarmswhichwereamountainonaseaazure,withacrossgulesontheshield.

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