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Dzyabo¼xxַ:a g 9 559 v i p<"Just so; fifteen thousand francs, do you understand?""Well, what should I say to the king?"

"Really?" said Danglars. "Well, this surprises me, for Ithought you took the liveliest interest in all my affairs!"

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"On your honor is that true?" cried Albert.

"Then?"

"And alone?"

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"Say not a word about being late," replied the stranger inpurest Tuscan; "'tis I who am too soon. But even if you hadcaused me to wait a little while, I should have felt quitesure that the delay was not occasioned by any fault ofyours."<"Stop a moment," said the deputy, as Dantes took his hat andgloves. "To whom is it addressed?"

At that moment Ali touched him slightly on the shoulder. Heturned; Ali pointed to the window of the room in which theywere, facing the street. "I see!" said he, "there are two ofthem; one does the work while the other stands guard." Hemade a sign to Ali not to lose sight of the man in thestreet, and turned to the one in the dressing-room.

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"Oh, it is all my wife's fault. She dreamed Don Carlos hadreturned to Spain; she believes in dreams. It is magnetism,she says, and when she dreams a thing it is sure to happen,she assures me. On this conviction I allow her to speculate,she having her bank and her stockbroker; she speculated andlost. It is true she speculates with her own money, notmine; nevertheless, you can understand that when 700,000francs leave the wife's pocket, the husband always finds itout. But do you mean to say you have not heard of this? Why,the thing has made a tremendous noise."

"Dear Albert," said Beauchamp. But this sudden andfactitious joy soon forsook the young man, and was succeededby a still greater grief.

<"Is not death in my house?""`Ah,' continued my father, still frowning, `their idolizedemperor treated these madmen as they deserved; he calledthem `food for powder,' which was precisely all they weregood for; and I am delighted to see that the presentgovernment have adopted this salutary principle with all itspristine vigor; if Algiers were good for nothing but tofurnish the means of carrying so admirable an idea intopractice, it would be an acquisition well worthy ofstruggling to obtain. Though it certainly does cost Francesomewhat dear to assert her rights in that uncivilizedcountry.'"

On recognizing her step-mother, Valentine could not repressa shudder, which caused a vibration in the bed. Madame deVillefort instantly stepped back close to the wall, andthere, shaded by the bed-curtains, she silently andattentively watched the slightest movement of Valentine. Thelatter recollected the terrible caution of Monte Cristo; shefancied that the hand not holding the phial clasped a longsharp knife. Then collecting all her remaining strength, sheforced herself to close her eyes; but this simple operationupon the most delicate organs of our frame, generally soeasy to accomplish, became almost impossible at this moment,so much did curiosity struggle to retain the eyelid open andlearn the truth. Madame de Villefort, however, reassured bythe silence, which was alone disturbed by the regularbreathing of Valentine, again extended her hand, and halfhidden by the curtains succeeded in emptying the contents ofthe phial into the glass. Then she retired so gently thatValentine did not know she had left the room. She onlywitnessed the withdrawal of the arm -- the fair round arm ofa woman but twenty-five years old, and who yet spread deatharound her.

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"I shall remember old friends, I can tell you that."

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