Граф Монте-Крісто

The Story.

           deVillefort;shedidnotobtainit,however,andwenttovisittheoldman;whenshesawhimsomiserableandheart-broken,havingpassedasleeplessnight,andnottouchedfoodsincethepreviousday,shewishedhimtogowithherthatshemighttakecareofhim;buttheoldmanwouldnotconsent.‘No,’wastheoldman’sreply,‘Iwillnotleavethishouse,formypoordearboylovesmebetterthananythingintheworld;andifhegetsoutofprisonhewillcomeandseemethefirstthing,andwhatwouldhethinkifIdidnotwaithereforhim?’Iheardallthisfromthewindow,forIwasanxiousthatMercedesshouldpersuadetheoldmantoaccompanyher,forhisfootstepsovermyheadnightanddaydidnotleavemeamoment’srepose."

           "Butdidyounotgoup-stairsandtrytoconsolethepooroldman?"askedtheabbe.

           "Ah,sir,"repliedCaderousse,"wecannotconsolethosewhowillnotbeconsoled,andhewasoneofthese;besides,Iknownotwhy,butheseemedtodislikeseeingme.Onenight,however,Iheardhissobs,andIcouldnotresistmydesiretogouptohim,butwhenIreachedhisdoorhewasnolongerweepingbutpraying.

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