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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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Meanwhile
Monte
Cristo
had
also
returned
to
town
with
Emmanuel
and
Maximilian
.
Their
return
was
cheerful
.
Emmanuel
did
not
conceal
his
joy
at
the
peaceful
termination
of
the
affair
,
and
was
loud
in
his
expressions
of
delight
.
Morrel
,
in
a
corner
of
the
carriage
,
allowed
his
brother-inlaw
's
gayety
to
expend
itself
in
words
,
while
he
felt
equal
inward
joy
,
which
,
however
,
betrayed
itself
only
in
his
countenance
.
At
the
Barriere
du
Trone
they
met
Bertuccio
,
who
was
waiting
there
,
motionless
as
a
sentinel
at
his
post
.
Monte
Cristo
put
his
head
out
of
the
window
,
exchanged
a
few
words
with
him
in
a
low
tone
,
and
the
steward
disappeared
.
"
Count
,
"
said
Emmanuel
,
when
they
were
at
the
end
of
the
Place
Royale
,
"
put
me
down
at
my
door
,
that
my
wife
may
not
have
a
single
moment
of
needless
anxiety
on
my
account
or
yours
.
"
"
If
it
were
not
ridiculous
to
make
a
display
of
our
triumph
,
I
would
invite
the
count
to
our
house
;
besides
that
,
he
doubtless
has
some
trembling
heart
to
comfort
.
So
we
will
take
leave
of
our
friend
,
and
let
him
hasten
home
.
"
"
Stop
a
moment
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
;
"
do
not
let
me
lose
both
my
companions
.
Return
,
Emmanuel
,
to
your
charming
wife
,
and
present
my
best
compliments
to
her
;
and
do
you
,
Morrel
,
accompany
me
to
the
Champs
Elysees
.
"
"
Willingly
,
"
said
Maximilian
;
"
particularly
as
I
have
business
in
that
quarter
.
"
"
Shall
we
wait
breakfast
for
you
?
"
asked
Emmanuel
.
"
No
,
"
replied
the
young
man
.
The
door
was
closed
,
and
the
carriage
proceeded
.
"
See
what
good
fortune
I
brought
you
!
"
said
Morrel
,
when
he
was
alone
with
the
count
.
"
Have
you
not
thought
so
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
;
"
for
that
reason
I
wished
to
keep
you
near
me
.
"
"
It
is
miraculous
!
"
continued
Morrel
,
answering
his
own
thoughts
.
"
What
?
"
said
Monte
Cristo
.