Граф Монте-Крісто

The Departure.

           "Whenmyfather,withapistolinhishand,wasonceonthepointofcommittingsuicide,hadanyonethensaid,‘Thismandeserveshismisery,’wouldnotthatpersonhavebeendeceived?"

           "Yes;butyourfatherwasnotallowedtofall.Abeingwascommissionedtoarrestthefatalhandofdeathabouttodescendonhim."

           Emmanuelhadscarcelyutteredthesewordswhenthesoundofthebellwasheard,thewell-knownsignalgivenbytheporterthatavisitorhadarrived.NearlyatthesameinstantthedoorwasopenedandtheCountofMonteCristoappearedonthethreshold.Theyoungpeopleutteredacryofjoy,whileMaximilianraisedhishead,butletitfallagainimmediately."Maximilian,"saidthecount,withoutappearingtonoticethedifferentimpressionswhichhispresenceproducedonthelittlecircle,"Icometoseekyou."

           "Toseekme?"repeatedMorrel,asifawakeningfromadream.

           "Yes,"saidMonteCristo;"hasitnotbeenagreedthatIshouldtakeyouwithme,anddidInottellyouyesterdaytopreparefordeparture?"

           "Iamready,"saidMaximilian;"Icameexpresslytowishthemfarewell."

           "Whitherareyougoing,count?"askedJulie.

           "InthefirstinstancetoMarseilles,madame."

           "ToMarseilles!"exclaimedtheyoungcouple.

           "Yes,andItakeyourbrotherwithme."

           "Oh,count.

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