Граф Монте-Крісто

The Marriage–Feast.

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           "Holdyourtongue,youfool!whatshouldyouknowaboutit?why,youweredrunk!"

           "WhereisFernand?"inquiredCaderousse.

           "HowdoIknow?"repliedDanglars;"gone,aseveryprudentmanoughttobe,tolookafterhisownaffairs,mostlikely.Nevermindwhereheis,letyouandIgoandseewhatistobedoneforourpoorfriends."

           Duringthisconversation,Dantes,afterhavingexchangedacheerfulshakeofthehandwithallhissympathizingfriends,hadsurrenderedhimselftotheofficersenttoarresthim,merelysaying,"Makeyourselvesquiteeasy,mygoodfellows,thereissomelittlemistaketoclearup,that’sall,dependuponit;andverylikelyImaynothavetogosofarastheprisontoeffectthat."

           "Oh,tobesure!"respondedDanglars,whohadnowapproachedthegroup,"nothingmorethanamistake,Ifeelquitecertain."

           Dantesdescendedthestaircase,precededbythemagistrate,andfollowedbythesoldiers.Acarriageawaitedhimatthedoor;hegotin,followedbytwosoldiersandthemagistrate,andthevehicledroveofftowardsMarseilles.

           "Adieu,adieu,dearestEdmond!"criedMercedes,stretchingoutherarmstohimfromthebalcony.

           Theprisonerheardthecry,whichsoundedlikethesobofabrokenheart,andleaningfromthecoachhecalledout,"Good-by,Mercedesweshallsoonmeetagain!"ThenthevehicledisappearedroundoneoftheturningsofFortSaintNicholas.

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