Граф Монте-Крісто

Robert le Diable.

           Haveyoureallynodesiretomeethim?"

           "Nonewhatever,"repliedEugenie.

           "Strangechild,"murmuredthebaroness.

           "Hewillveryprobablycomeofhisownaccord,"saidMorcerf."There;doyousee,madame,herecognizesyou,andbows."Thebaronessreturnedthesaluteinthemostsmilingandgracefulmanner.

           "Well,"saidMorcerf,"Imayaswellbemagnanimous,andtearmyselfawaytoforwardyourwishes.Adieu;Iwillgoandtryifthereareanymeansofspeakingtohim."

           "Gostraighttohisbox;thatwillbethesimplestplan."

           "ButIhaveneverbeenpresented."

           "Presentedtowhom?"

           "TothebeautifulGreek."

           "Yousaysheisonlyaslave?"

           "Whileyouassertthatsheisaqueen,oratleastaprincess.No;Ihopethatwhenheseesmeleaveyou,hewillcomeout."

           "Thatispossiblego."

           "Iamgoing,"saidAlbert,ashemadehispartingbow.Justashewaspassingthecount’sbox,thedooropened,andMonteCristocameforth.AftergivingsomedirectionstoAli,whostoodinthelobby,thecounttookAlbert’sarm.Carefullyclosingtheboxdoor,Aliplacedhimselfbeforeit,whileacrowdofspectatorsassembledroundtheNubian.

           "Uponmyword,"saidMonteCristo,"Parisisastrangecity,andtheParisiansaverysingularpeople.

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