Граф Монте-Кристо

The Judge.

           Morethanoncehehadreachedthatpartofthegardenwherethefamousboardedgatestoodoverlookingthedesertedenclosure,alwaysreturningbythesamepath,tobeginhiswalkagain,atthesamepaceandwiththesamegesture,whenheaccidentallyturnedhiseyestowardsthehouse,whenceheheardthenoisyplayofhisson,whohadreturnedfromschooltospendtheSundayandMondaywithhismother.Whiledoingso,heobservedM.Noirtieratoneoftheopenwindows,wheretheoldmanhadbeenplacedthathemightenjoythelastraysofthesunwhichyetyieldedsomeheat,andwasnowshininguponthedyingflowersandredleavesofthecreeperwhichtwinedaroundthebalcony.

           TheeyeoftheoldmanwasriveteduponaspotwhichVillefortcouldscarcelydistinguish.Hisglancewassofullofhate,offerocity,andsavageimpatience,thatVillefortturnedoutofthepathhehadbeenpursuing,toseeuponwhatpersonthisdarklookwasdirected.Thenhesawbeneathathickclumpoflinden-trees,whichwerenearlydivestedoffoliage,MadamedeVillefortsittingwithabookinherhand,theperusalofwhichshefrequentlyinterruptedtosmileuponherson,ortothrowbackhiselasticball,whichheobstinatelythrewfromthedrawing-roomintothegarden.Villefortbecamepale;heunderstoodtheoldman’smeaning.

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