Граф Монте-Крісто

Robert le Diable.

           "

           "Iamextremelysorryyoufindmesoignorantacicerone,"repliedMorcerf,"butIamreluctantlyobligedtoconfess,Ihavenothingfurthertocommunicateyes,stay,Idoknowonethingmore,namely,thatsheisamusician,foronedaywhenIchancedtobebreakfastingwiththecount,Iheardthesoundofaguzlaitisimpossiblethatitcouldhavebeentouchedbyanyotherfingerthanherown."

           "Thenyourcountentertainsvisitors,doeshe?"askedMadameDanglars.

           "Indeedhedoes,andinamostlavishmanner,Icanassureyou."

           "ImusttryandpersuadeM.Danglarstoinvitehimtoaballordinner,orsomethingofthesort,thathemaybecompelledtoaskusinreturn."

           "What,"saidDebray,laughing;"doyoureallymeanyouwouldgotohishouse?"

           "Whynot?myhusbandcouldaccompanyme."

           "Butdoyouknowthismysteriouscountisabachelor?"

           "Youhaveampleprooftothecontrary,ifyoulookopposite,"saidthebaroness,asshelaughinglypointedtothebeautifulGreek.

           "No,no!"exclaimedDebray;"thatgirlisnothiswife:hetoldushimselfshewashisslave.Doyounotrecollect,Morcerf,histellingussoatyourbreakfast?"

           "Well,then,"saidthebaroness,"ifslaveshebe,shehasalltheairandmannerofaprincess."

           "Ofthe‘ArabianNights’?"

           "Ifyoulike;buttellme,mydearLucien,whatitisthatconstitutesaprincess.

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