Граф Монте-Крісто

The Challenge.

           Itappearstomethatwhenabouttomarryyourdaughtertoayoungman,itisrighttomakesomeinquiriesrespectinghisfamily;itisnotonlyaright,butaduty."

           "Youwrote,sir,knowingwhatansweryouwouldreceive."

           "I,indeed?Iassureyou,"criedDanglars,withaconfidenceandsecurityproceedinglessfromfearthanfromtheinteresthereallyfeltfortheyoungman,"Isolemnlydeclaretoyou,thatIshouldneverhavethoughtofwritingtoYanina,didIknowanythingofAliPasha’smisfortunes."

           "Who,then,urgedyoutowrite?Tellme."

           "Pardieu,itwasthemostsimplethingintheworld.Iwasspeakingofyourfather’spasthistory.Isaidtheoriginofhisfortuneremainedobscure.ThepersontowhomIaddressedmyscruplesaskedmewhereyourfatherhadacquiredhisproperty?Ianswered,‘InGreece.’‘Then,’saidhe,‘writetoYanina.’"

           "Andwhothusadvisedyou?"

           "Nootherthanyourfriend,MonteCristo."

           "TheCountofMonteCristotoldyoutowritetoYanina?"

           "Yes;andIwrote,andwillshowyoumycorrespondence,ifyoulike."AlbertandBeauchamplookedateachother."Sir,"saidBeauchamp,whohadnotyetspoken,"youappeartoaccusethecount,whoisabsentfromParisatthismoment,andcannotjustifyhimself."

           "Iaccusenoone,sir,"saidDanglars;"Irelate,andIwillrepeatbeforethecountwhatIhavesaidtoyou.

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