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Maximilian’s Avowal.

           Theporterknewhim,andlethimpass,onlycallingtohim,"Inhisstudy,MonsieurProcureurinhisstudy!"Villefortpushed,orratherforced,thedooropen."Ah,"saidthedoctor,"isityou?"

           "Yes,"saidVillefort,closingthedoorafterhim,"itisI,whoamcomeinmyturntoaskyouifwearequitealone.Doctor,myhouseisaccursed!"

           "What?"saidthelatterwithapparentcoolness,butwithdeepemotion,"haveyouanotherinvalid?"

           "Yes,doctor,"criedVillefort,clutchinghishair,"yes!"

           D’Avrigny’slookimplied,"Itoldyouitwouldbeso."Thenheslowlyutteredthesewords,"Whoisnowdyinginyourhouse?WhatnewvictimisgoingtoaccuseyouofweaknessbeforeGod?"AmournfulsobburstfromVillefort’sheart;heapproachedthedoctor,andseizinghisarm"Valentine,"saidhe,"itisValentine’sturn!"

           "Yourdaughter?"criedd’Avrignywithgriefandsurprise.

           "Youseeyouweredeceived,"murmuredthemagistrate;"comeandseeher,andonherbedofagonyentreatherpardonforhavingsuspectedher."

           "Eachtimeyouhaveappliedtome,"saidthedoctor,"ithasbeentoolate;stillIwillgo.Butletusmakehaste,sir;withtheenemiesyouhavetodowiththereisnotimetobelost."

           "Oh,thistime,doctor,youshallnothavetoreproachmewithweakness.ThistimeIwillknowtheassassin,andwillpursuehim.

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