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de
Morcerf
;
he
shall
be
so
well
spared
,
that
he
will
return
quietly
with
his
two
friends
,
while
I
"
--
"
And
you
?
"
"
That
will
be
another
thing
;
I
shall
be
brought
home
.
"
"
No
,
no
,
"
cried
Maximilian
,
quite
unable
to
restrain
his
feelings
.
"
As
I
told
you
,
my
dear
Morrel
,
M.
de
Morcerf
will
kill
me
.
"
Morrel
looked
at
him
in
utter
amazement
.
"
But
what
has
happened
,
then
,
since
last
evening
,
count
?
"
"
The
same
thing
that
happened
to
Brutus
the
night
before
the
battle
of
Philippi
;
I
have
seen
a
ghost
.
"
"
And
that
ghost
"
--
"
Told
me
,
Morrel
,
that
I
had
lived
long
enough
.
"
Maximilian
and
Emmanuel
looked
at
each
other
.
Monte
Cristo
drew
out
his
watch
.
"
Let
us
go
,
"
said
he
;
"
it
is
five
minutes
past
seven
,
and
the
appointment
was
for
eight
o'clock
.
"
A
carriage
was
in
readiness
at
the
door
.
Monte
Cristo
stepped
into
it
with
his
two
friends
.
He
had
stopped
a
moment
in
the
passage
to
listen
at
a
door
,
and
Maximilian
and
Emmanuel
,
who
had
considerately
passed
forward
a
few
steps
,
thought
they
heard
him
answer
by
a
sigh
to
a
sob
from
within
.
As
the
clock
struck
eight
they
drove
up
to
the
place
of
meeting
.
"
We
are
first
,
"
said
Morrel
,
looking
out
of
the
window
.
"
Excuse
me
,
sir
,
"
said
Baptistin
,
who
had
followed
his
master
with
indescribable
terror
,
"
but
I
think
I
see
a
carriage
down
there
under
the
trees
.
"
Monte
Cristo
sprang
lightly
from
the
carriage
,
and
offered
his
hand
to
assist
Emmanuel
and
Maximilian
.
The
latter
retained
the
count
's
hand
between
his
.
"
I
like
,
"
said
he
,
"
to
feel
a
hand
like
this
,
when
its
owner
relies
on
the
goodness
of
his
cause
.
"
