Граф Монте-Крісто

The Law.

           

           "Doyouintendopeningthedoor?"saidthebaroness.

           "First,madame,whoareyou?"

           "WhoamI?Youknowmewellenough."

           "Wenolongerknowanyone,madame."

           "Youmustbemad,myfriend,"saidthebaroness.

           "Wheredoyoucomefrom?"

           "Oh,thisistoomuch!"

           "Madame,thesearemyorders;excuseme.Yourname?"

           "ThebaronessDanglars;youhaveseenmetwentytimes."

           "Possibly,madame.Andnow,whatdoyouwant?"

           "Oh,howextraordinary!IshallcomplaintoM.deVillefortoftheimpertinenceofhisservants."

           "Madame,thisisprecaution,notimpertinence;nooneentersherewithoutanorderfromM.d’Avrigny,orwithoutspeakingtotheprocureur."

           "Well,Ihavebusinesswiththeprocureur."

           "Isitpressingbusiness?"

           "Youcanimagineso,sinceIhavenotevenbroughtmycarriageoutyet.Butenoughofthishereismycard,takeittoyourmaster."

           "Madamewillawaitmyreturn?"

           "Yes;go."Theconciergeclosedthedoor,leavingMadameDanglarsinthestreet.Shehadnotlongtowait;directlyafterwardsthedoorwasopenedwideenoughtoadmither,andwhenshehadpassedthrough,itwasagainshut.Withoutlosingsightofherforaninstant,theconciergetookawhistlefromhispocketassoonastheyenteredthecourt,andblewit.

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