Граф Монте-Крісто

The Dappled Grays.

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           "Iscarcelyknow,"repliedthecount;"itwasalittlesurprisepreparedformebymysteward,andcostmewell,somewhereabout30,000francs."Debrayconveyedthecount’sreplytothebaroness.PoorDanglarslookedsocrest-fallenanddiscomfitedthatMonteCristoassumedapityingairtowardshim."See,"saidthecount,"howveryungratefulwomenare.Yourkindattention,inprovidingforthesafetyofthebaronessbydisposingofthehorses,doesnotseemtohavemadetheleastimpressiononher.Butsoitis;awomanwilloften,frommerewilfulness,preferthatwhichisdangeroustothatwhichissafe.Therefore,inmyopinion,mydearbaron,thebestandeasiestwayistoleavethemtotheirfancies,andallowthemtoactastheyplease,andthen,ifanymischieffollows,why,atleast,theyhavenoonetoblamebutthemselves."Danglarsmadenoreply;hewasoccupiedinanticipationsofthecomingscenebetweenhimselfandthebaroness,whosefrowningbrow,likethatofOlympicJove,predictedastorm.Debray,whoperceivedthegatheringclouds,andfeltnodesiretowitnesstheexplosionofMadameDanglars’rage,suddenlyrecollectedanappointment,whichcompelledhimtotakehisleave;whileMonteCristo,unwillingbyprolonginghisstaytodestroytheadvantageshehopedtoobtain,madeafarewellbowanddeparted,leavingDanglarstoenduretheangryreproachesofhiswife.

           "Excellent,"murmuredMonteCristotohimself,ashecameaway."Allhasgoneaccordingtomywishes.

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