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"
"
I
am
,
sir
,
a
living
guaranty
,
"
replied
Monte
Cristo
,
motionless
,
but
with
a
threatening
look
;
"
we
have
both
blood
in
our
veins
which
we
wish
to
shed
--
that
is
our
mutual
guaranty
.
Tell
the
viscount
so
,
and
that
tomorrow
,
before
ten
o'clock
,
I
shall
see
what
color
his
is
.
"
"
Then
I
have
only
to
make
arrangements
for
the
duel
,
"
said
Beauchamp
.
"
It
is
quite
immaterial
to
me
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
,
"
and
it
was
very
unnecessary
to
disturb
me
at
the
opera
for
such
a
trifle
.
In
France
people
fight
with
the
sword
or
pistol
,
in
the
colonies
with
the
carbine
,
in
Arabia
with
the
dagger
.
Tell
your
client
that
,
although
I
am
the
insulted
party
,
in
order
to
carry
out
my
eccentricity
,
I
leave
him
the
choice
of
arms
,
and
will
accept
without
discussion
,
without
dispute
,
anything
,
even
combat
by
drawing
lots
,
which
is
always
stupid
,
but
with
me
different
from
other
people
,
as
I
am
sure
to
gain
.
"
"
Sure
to
gain
!
"
repeated
Beauchamp
,
looking
with
amazement
at
the
count
.
"
Certainly
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
,
slightly
shrugging
his
shoulders
;
"
otherwise
I
would
not
fight
with
M.
de
Morcerf
.
I
shall
kill
him
--
I
can
not
help
it
.
Only
by
a
single
line
this
evening
at
my
house
let
me
know
the
arms
and
the
hour
;
I
do
not
like
to
be
kept
waiting
.
"
"
Pistols
,
then
,
at
eight
o'clock
,
in
the
Bois
de
Vincennes
,
"
said
Beauchamp
,
quite
disconcerted
,
not
knowing
if
he
was
dealing
with
an
arrogant
braggadocio
or
a
supernatural
being
.
"
Very
well
,
sir
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
"
Now
all
that
is
settled
,
do
let
me
see
the
performance
,
and
tell
your
friend
Albert
not
to
come
any
more
this
evening
;
he
will
hurt
himself
with
all
his
ill-chosen
barbarisms
:
let
him
go
home
and
go
to
sleep
.
"
Beauchamp
left
the
box
,
perfectly
amazed
.
"
Now
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
,
turning
towards
Morrel
,
"
I
may
depend
upon
you
,
may
I
not
?
"
"
Certainly
,
"
said
Morrel
,
"
I
am
at
your
service
,
count
;
still
"
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