Граф Монте-Кристо

The Catacombs of Saint Sebastian.

           "Ah,yourpardon,"saidAlbert,turninground;"willyouallowme,captain?"AndhelightedhiscigaratVampa’storch."Now,mydearcount,"hesaid,"letusonwithallthespeedwemay.IamenormouslyanxioustofinishmynightattheDukeofBracciano’s."Theyfoundthecarriagewheretheyhadleftit.ThecountsaidawordinArabictoAli,andthehorseswentonatgreatspeed.Itwasjusttwoo’clockbyAlbert’swatchwhenthetwofriendsenteredintothedancing-room.Theirreturnwasquiteanevent,butastheyenteredtogether,alluneasinessonAlbert’saccountceasedinstantly."Madame,"saidtheViscountofMorcerf,advancingtowardsthecountess,"yesterdayyouweresocondescendingastopromisemeagalop;Iamratherlateinclaimingthisgraciouspromise,buthereismyfriend,whosecharacterforveracityyouwellknow,andhewillassureyouthedelayarosefromnofaultofmine."Andasatthismomenttheorchestragavethesignalforthewaltz,Albertputhisarmroundthewaistofthecountess,anddisappearedwithherinthewhirlofdancers.InthemeanwhileFranzwasconsideringthesingularshudderthathadpassedovertheCountofMonteCristoatthemomentwhenhehadbeen,insomesort,forcedtogivehishandtoAlbert.

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