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"
Yes
,
my
mother
,
"
said
Albert
,
"
I
will
return
,
and
woe
to
the
infamous
wretch
!
But
first
of
all
I
must
get
there
.
"
He
went
back
to
the
room
where
he
had
left
Monte
Cristo
.
Five
minutes
had
sufficed
to
make
a
complete
transformation
in
his
appearance
.
His
voice
had
become
rough
and
hoarse
;
his
face
was
furrowed
with
wrinkles
;
his
eyes
burned
under
the
blue-veined
lids
,
and
he
tottered
like
a
drunken
man
.
"
Count
,
"
said
he
,
"
I
thank
you
for
your
hospitality
,
which
I
would
gladly
have
enjoyed
longer
;
but
I
must
return
to
Paris
.
"
"
What
has
happened
?
"
"
A
great
misfortune
,
more
important
to
me
than
life
.
Do
n't
question
me
,
I
beg
of
you
,
but
lend
me
a
horse
.
"
"
My
stables
are
at
your
command
,
viscount
;
but
you
will
kill
yourself
by
riding
on
horseback
.
Take
a
post-chaise
or
a
carriage
.
"
"
No
,
it
would
delay
me
,
and
I
need
the
fatigue
you
warn
me
of
;
it
will
do
me
good
.
"
Albert
reeled
as
if
he
had
been
shot
,
and
fell
on
a
chair
near
the
door
.
Monte
Cristo
did
not
see
this
second
manifestation
of
physical
exhaustion
;
he
was
at
the
window
,
calling
,
"
Ali
,
a
horse
for
M.
de
Morcerf
--
quick
!
he
is
in
a
hurry
!
"
These
words
restored
Albert
;
he
darted
from
the
room
,
followed
by
the
count
.
"
Thank
you
!
"
cried
he
,
throwing
himself
on
his
horse
.
"
Return
as
soon
as
you
can
,
Florentin
.
Must
I
use
any
password
to
procure
a
horse
?
"
"
Only
dismount
;
another
will
be
immediately
saddled
.
"
Albert
hesitated
a
moment
.
"
You
may
think
my
departure
strange
and
foolish
,
"
said
the
young
man
;
"
you
do
not
know
how
a
paragraph
in
a
newspaper
may
exasperate
one
.
Read
that
,
"
said
he
,
"
when
I
am
gone
,
that
you
may
not
be
witness
of
my
anger
"
While
the
count
picked
up
the
paper
he
put
spurs
to
his
horse
,
which
leaped
in
astonishment
at
such
an
unusual
stimulus
,
and
shot
away
with
the
rapidity
of
an
arrow
.
The
count
watched
him
with
a
feeling
of
compassion
,
and
when
he
had
completely
disappeared
,
read
as
follows
:
--
