Граф Монте-Крісто

The Departure.

           Iovercameeveryobstacle,andreachedthegoal;butwoetothosewhostoodinmypathway!"

           "Enough,"saidMercedes;"enough,Edmond!Believeme,thatshewhoalonerecognizedyouhasbeentheonlyonetocomprehendyou;andhadshecrossedyourpath,andyouhadcrushedherlikeglass,still,Edmond,stillshemusthaveadmiredyou!Likethegulfbetweenmeandthepast,thereisanabyssbetweenyou,Edmond,andtherestofmankind;andItellyoufreelythatthecomparisonIdrawbetweenyouandothermenwilleverbeoneofmygreatesttortures.No,thereisnothingintheworldtoresembleyouinworthandgoodness!Butwemustsayfarewell,Edmond,andletuspart."

           "BeforeIleaveyou,Mercedes,haveyounorequesttomake?"saidthecount.

           "Idesirebutonethinginthisworld,Edmondthehappinessofmyson."

           "PraytotheAlmightytosparehislife,andIwilltakeuponmyselftopromotehishappiness."

           "Thankyou,Edmond."

           "Buthaveyounorequesttomakeforyourself,Mercedes?"

           "FormyselfIwantnothing.Ilive,asitwere,betweentwograves.OneisthatofEdmondDantes,losttomelong,longsince.Hehadmylove!Thatwordillbecomesmyfadedlipnow,butitisamemorydeartomyheart,andonethatIwouldnotloseforallthattheworldcontains.TheothergraveisthatofthemanwhomethisdeathfromthehandofEdmondDantes.Iapproveofthedeed,butImustprayforthedead.

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