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The Judge.

           "Iaskedyou,"continuedVillefort,inaperfectlycalmtone,"whereyouconcealthepoisonbytheaidofwhichyouhavekilledmyfather-inlaw,M.deSaint–Meran,mymother-inlaw,MadamedeSaint–Meran,Barrois,andmydaughterValentine."

           "Ah,sir,"exclaimedMadamedeVillefort,claspingherhands,"whatdoyousay?"

           "Itisnotforyoutointerrogate,buttoanswer."

           "Isittothejudgeortothehusband?"stammeredMadamedeVillefort."Tothejudgetothejudge,madame!"Itwasterribletobeholdthefrightfulpallorofthatwoman,theanguishofherlook,thetremblingofherwholeframe."Ah,sir,"shemuttered,"ah,sir,"andthiswasall.

           "Youdonotanswer,madame!"exclaimedtheterribleinterrogator.Thenheadded,withasmileyetmoreterriblethanhisanger,"Itistrue,then;youdonotdenyit!"Shemovedforward."Andyoucannotdenyit!"addedVillefort,extendinghishandtowardher,asthoughtoseizeherinthenameofjustice."Youhaveaccomplishedthesedifferentcrimeswithimpudentaddress,butwhichcouldonlydeceivethosewhoseaffectionsforyoublindedthem.SincethedeathofMadamedeSaint–Meran,Ihaveknownthatapoisonerlivedinmyhouse.M.d’Avrignywarnedmeofit.

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