Граф Монте-Крісто

The Past.

           Atfirst,perhaps,hedidnotrecognizetheinfinitemercyoftheLord,butatlasthetookpatienceandwaited.Onedayhemiraculouslylefttheprison,transformed,rich,powerful.Hisfirstcrywasforhisfather;butthatfatherwasdead."

           "Myfather,too,isdead,"saidMorrel.

           "Yes;butyourfatherdiedinyourarms,happy,respected,rich,andfullofyears;hisfatherdiedpoor,despairing,almostdoubtfulofprovidence;andwhenhissonsoughthisgravetenyearsafterwards,histombhaddisappeared,andnoonecouldsay,‘Theresleepsthefatheryousowellloved.’"

           "Oh!"exclaimedMorrel.

           "Hewas,then,amoreunhappysonthanyou,Morrel,forhecouldnotevenfindhisfather’sgrave."

           "Butthenhehadthewomanhelovedstillremaining?"

           "Youaredeceived,Morrel,thatwoman"

           "Shewasdead?"

           "Worsethanthat,shewasfaithless,andhadmarriedoneofthepersecutorsofherbetrothed.Yousee,then,Morrel,thathewasamoreunhappyloverthanyou."

           "Andhashefoundconsolation?"

           "Hehasatleastfoundpeace."

           "Anddoesheeverexpecttobehappy?"

           "Hehopesso,Maximilian."Theyoungman’sheadfellonhisbreast.

           "Youhavemypromise,"hesaid,afteraminute’spause,extendinghishandtoMonteCristo

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