Граф Монте-Крісто

The Abbe’s Chamber.

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           HadathunderboltfallenatthefeetofDantes,orhellopeneditsyawninggulfbeforehim,hecouldnothavebeenmorecompletelytransfixedwithhorrorthanhewasatthesoundoftheseunexpectedwords.Startingup,heclaspedhishandsaroundhisheadasthoughtopreventhisverybrainfrombursting,andexclaimed,"Hisfather!hisfather!"

           "Yes,hisfather,"repliedtheabbe;"hisrightnamewasNoirtierdeVillefort."AtthisinstantabrightlightshotthroughthemindofDantes,andclearedupallthathadbeendarkandobscurebefore.ThechangethathadcomeoverVillefortduringtheexamination,thedestructionoftheletter,theexactedpromise,thealmostsupplicatingtonesofthemagistrate,whoseemedrathertoimploremercythantopronouncepunishmentallreturnedwithastunningforcetohismemory.Hecriedout,andstaggeredagainstthewalllikeadrunkenman,thenhehurriedtotheopeningthatledfromtheabbe’scelltohisown,andsaid,"Imustbealone,tothinkoverallthis."

           Whenheregainedhisdungeon,hethrewhimselfonhisbed,wheretheturnkeyfoundhimintheeveningvisit,sittingwithfixedgazeandcontractedfeatures,dumbandmotionlessasastatue.Duringthesehoursofprofoundmeditation,whichtohimhadseemedonlyminutes,hehadformedafearfulresolution,andboundhimselftoitsfulfilmentbyasolemnoath.

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