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Marseilles — The Arrival.

           "

           "Hedidnotspeaktomeofit,"repliedtheshipowner;"butiftherebeanyletterhewillgiveittome."

           Danglarsreflectedforamoment."Then,M.Morrel,Ibegofyou,"saidhe,"nottosayawordtoDantesonthesubject.Imayhavebeenmistaken."

           Atthismomenttheyoungmanreturned;Danglarswithdrew.

           "Well,mydearDantes,areyounowfree?"inquiredtheowner.

           "Yes,sir."

           "Youhavenotbeenlongdetained."

           "No.Igavethecustom-houseofficersacopyofourbilloflading;andastotheotherpapers,theysentamanoffwiththepilot,towhomIgavethem."

           "Thenyouhavenothingmoretodohere?"

           "Noeverythingisallrightnow."

           "Thenyoucancomeanddinewithme?"

           "Ireallymustaskyoutoexcuseme,M.Morrel.Myfirstvisitisduetomyfather,thoughIamnotthelessgratefulforthehonoryouhavedoneme."

           "Right,Dantes,quiteright.Ialwaysknewyouwereagoodson."

           "And,"inquiredDantes,withsomehesitation,"doyouknowhowmyfatheris?"

           "Well,Ibelieve,mydearEdmond,thoughIhavenotseenhimlately."

           "Yes,helikestokeephimselfshutupinhislittleroom."

           "Thatproves,atleast,thathehaswantedfornothingduringyourabsence."

           Dantessmiled.

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