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ţţ׿ַ:a g 9 559 v i p<"Oh, sometimes severity is quite necessary," replied Madamede Villefort, with all a mother's real firmness."Yes, and your conversation is most interesting; and as Iwish to enjoy it as long as possible, steer for MonteCristo."

"Let us go, then," said Franz, "since you wish it; but onour way to the Piazza del Popolo, I wish to pass through theCorso. Is this possible, count?"

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"To Marseilles!" exclaimed the young couple.

"My reason?" replied the young girl. "Well, it is not thatthe man is more ugly, more foolish, or more disagreeablethan any other; no, M. Andrea Cavalcanti may appear to thosewho look at men's faces and figures as a very good specimenof his kind. It is not, either, that my heart is lesstouched by him than any other; that would be a schoolgirl'sreason, which I consider quite beneath me. I actually loveno one, sir; you know it, do you not? I do not then see why,without real necessity, I should encumber my life with aperpetual companion. Has not some sage said, `Nothing toomuch'? and another, `I carry all my effects with me'? I havebeen taught these two aphorisms in Latin and in Greek; oneis, I believe, from Phaedrus, and the other from Bias. Well,my dear father, in the shipwreck of life -- for life is aneternal shipwreck of our hopes -- I cast into the sea myuseless encumbrance, that is all, and I remain with my ownwill, disposed to live perfectly alone, and consequentlyperfectly free."

"Stop a minute," answered Caderousse; "we might beinterrupted in the most interesting part of my story, whichwould be a pity; and it is as well that your visit hithershould be made known only to ourselves." With these words hewent stealthily to the door, which he closed, and, by way ofstill greater precaution, bolted and barred it, as he wasaccustomed to do at night. During this time the abbe hadchosen his place for listening at his ease. He removed hisseat into a corner of the room, where he himself would be indeep shadow, while the light would be fully thrown on thenarrator; then, with head bent down and hands clasped, orrather clinched together, he prepared to give his wholeattention to Caderousse, who seated himself on the littlestool, exactly opposite to him.

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"Whichever you please -- there to the left."<"I made myself some; and with the exception of a file, Ihave all that are necessary, -- a chisel, pincers, andlever."

"By heaven, M. Bertuccio, you make use of heraldic terms;where did you study heraldry?"

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"This Count of Monte Cristo is a strange man," saidEmmanuel.

"I fight in the cause of honor."

<"I understand," he said, "you confess; but a confession madeto the judges, a confession made at the last moment,extorted when the crime cannot be denied, diminishes not thepunishment inflicted on the guilty!"Morrel expected Villefort would be dejected; he found him ashe had found him six weeks before, calm, firm, and full ofthat glacial politeness, that most insurmountable barrierwhich separates the well-bred from the vulgar man.

"No, mother, -- capital 3,000 francs. And I have an idea ofour leading a delightful life upon this 3,000 francs."

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<"The beautiful Greek of yesterday.""Yes," said Maximilian, "I recollect the project, of which Ihighly approved."

"But beneath my fingers, as if by magic, in proportion asthe fire ascended, I saw yellowish characters appear on thepaper. I grasped it in my hand, put out the flame as quicklyas I could, lighted my taper in the fire itself, and openedthe crumpled paper with inexpressible emotion, recognizing,when I had done so, that these characters had been traced inmysterious and sympathetic ink, only appearing when exposedto the fire; nearly one-third of the paper had been consumedby the flame. It was that paper you read this morning; readit again, Dantes, and then I will complete for you theincomplete words and unconnected sense."

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