Граф Монте-Крісто

The Colosseum.

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           "Letusonlyspeakofthepromiseyouwishedmetomake,"saidFranz.

           "Well,then,youmustgivemeyourwordtoreturnimmediatelytoyourhotel,andmakenoattempttofollowthismanto-night.Therearecertainaffinitiesbetweenthepersonswequitandthosewemeetafterwards.Forheaven’ssake,donotserveasaconductorbetweenthatmanandme.Pursueyourchaseafterhimtomorrowaseagerlyasyouplease;butneverbringhimnearme,ifyouwouldnotseemedieofterror.Andnow,good-night;gotoyourrooms,andtrytosleepawayallrecollectionsofthisevening.Formyownpart,IamquitesureIshallnotbeabletoclosemyeyes."Sosaying,thecountessquittedFranz,leavinghimunabletodecidewhethersheweremerelyamusingherselfathisexpense,orwhetherherfearsandagitationsweregenuine.

           Uponhisreturntothehotel,FranzfoundAlbertinhisdressing-gownandslippers,listlesslyextendedonasofa,smokingacigar."Mydearfellow."criedhe,springingup,"isitreallyyou?Why,Ididnotexpecttoseeyoubeforetomorrow."

           "MydearAlbert,"repliedFranz,"Iamgladofthisopportunitytotellyou,onceandforever,thatyouentertainamosterroneousnotionconcerningItalianwomen.Ishouldhavethoughtthecontinualfailuresyouhavemetwithinallyourownloveaffairsmighthavetaughtyoubetterbythistime."

           "Uponmysoul,thesewomenwouldpuzzletheveryDeviltoreadthemaright.

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