Граф Монте-Крісто

Robert le Diable.

           "

           "Andwhatishername?"

           "Haidee,"repliedMonteCristo.

           "AGreek?"murmuredtheCountofMorcerf.

           "Yes,indeed,count,"saidMadameDanglars;"andtellme,didyoueverseeatthecourtofAliTepelini,whomyousogloriouslyandvaliantlyserved,amoreexquisitebeautyorrichercostume?"

           "DidIhearrightly,monsieur,"saidMonteCristo"thatyouservedatYanina?"

           "Iwasinspector-generalofthepasha’stroops,"repliedMorcerf;"anditisnosecretthatIowemyfortune,suchasitis,totheliberalityoftheillustriousAlbanesechief."

           "Butlook!"exclaimedMadameDanglars.

           "Where?"stammeredMorcerf.

           "There,"saidMonteCristoplacinghisarmsaroundthecount,andleaningwithhimoverthefrontofthebox,justasHaidee,whoseeyeswereoccupiedinexaminingthetheatreinsearchofherguardian,perceivedhispalefeaturesclosetoMorcerf’sface.ItwasasiftheyounggirlbeheldtheheadofMedusa.Shebentforwardsasthoughtoassureherselfoftherealityofwhatshesaw,then,utteringafaintcry,threwherselfbackinherseat.ThesoundwasheardbythepeopleaboutAli,whoinstantlyopenedthebox-door."Why,count,"exclaimedEugenie,"whathashappenedtoyourward?sheseemstohavebeentakensuddenlyill."

           "Veryprobably,"answeredthecount."Butdonotbealarmedonheraccount.

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