Граф Монте-Крісто

The Morrel Family.

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           "Oh,heaven,"exclaimedJulie,claspingherhands,"inwhatdidhebelieve,then?"

           "HedidnotcredititattheperiodwhichIknewhim,"saidMonteCristo,touchedtotheheartbytheaccentsofJulie’svoice;"but,perhaps,sincethenhehashadproofsthatgratitudedoesexist."

           "Anddoyouknowthisgentleman,monsieur?"inquiredEmmanuel.

           "Oh,ifyoudoknowhim,"criedJulie,"canyoutelluswhereheiswherewecanfindhim?MaximilianEmmanuelifwedobutdiscoverhim,hemustbelieveinthegratitudeoftheheart!"MonteCristofelttearsstartintohiseyes,andheagainwalkedhastilyupanddowntheroom.

           "Inthenameofheaven,"saidMaximilian,"ifyouknowanythingofhim,telluswhatitis."

           "Alas,"criedMonteCristo,strivingtorepresshisemotion,"ifLordWilmorewasyourunknownbenefactor,Ifearyouwillneverseehimagain.IpartedfromhimtwoyearsagoatPalermo,andhewasthenonthepointofsettingoutforthemostremoteregions;sothatIfearhewillneverreturn."

           "Oh,monsieur,thisiscruelofyou,"saidJulie,muchaffected;andtheyounglady’seyesswamwithtears.

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