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"
You
mistake
,
sir
,
"
said
Morcerf
with
a
gloomy
smile
;
"
I
am
not
referring
in
the
least
to
matrimony
,
and
I
only
addressed
myself
to
M.
Cavalcanti
because
he
appeared
disposed
to
interfere
between
us
.
In
one
respect
you
are
right
,
for
I
am
ready
to
quarrel
with
every
one
today
;
but
you
have
the
first
claim
,
M.
Danglars
.
"
"
Sir
,
"
replied
Danglars
,
pale
with
anger
and
fear
,
"
I
warn
you
,
when
I
have
the
misfortune
to
meet
with
a
mad
dog
,
I
kill
it
;
and
far
from
thinking
myself
guilty
of
a
crime
,
I
believe
I
do
society
a
kindness
.
Now
,
if
you
are
mad
and
try
to
bite
me
,
I
will
kill
you
without
pity
.
Is
it
my
fault
that
your
father
has
dishonored
himself
?
"
"
Yes
,
miserable
wretch
!
"
cried
Morcerf
,
"
it
is
your
fault
.
"
Danglars
retreated
a
few
steps
.
"
My
fault
?
"
said
he
;
"
you
must
be
mad
!
What
do
I
know
of
the
Grecian
affair
?
Have
I
travelled
in
that
country
?
Did
I
advise
your
father
to
sell
the
castle
of
Yanina
--
to
betray
"
--
"
Silence
!
"
said
Albert
,
with
a
thundering
voice
.
"
No
;
it
is
not
you
who
have
directly
made
this
exposure
and
brought
this
sorrow
on
us
,
but
you
hypocritically
provoked
it
.
"
"
I
?
"
"
Yes
;
you
!
How
came
it
known
?
"
"
I
suppose
you
read
it
in
the
paper
in
the
account
from
Yanina
?
"
"
Who
wrote
to
Yanina
?
"
"
To
Yanina
?
"
