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- Александр Дюма
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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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"
I
showed
you
this
morning
that
I
had
a
heart
,
did
I
not
,
count
?
"
Monte
Cristo
only
answered
by
extending
his
hand
to
the
young
man
.
"
Well
,
"
continued
the
latter
,
"
since
that
heart
is
no
longer
with
you
in
the
Bois
de
Vincennes
,
it
is
elsewhere
,
and
I
must
go
and
find
it
.
"
"
Go
,
"
said
the
count
deliberately
;
"
go
,
dear
friend
,
but
promise
me
if
you
meet
with
any
obstacle
to
remember
that
I
have
some
power
in
this
world
,
that
I
am
happy
to
use
that
power
in
the
behalf
of
those
I
love
,
and
that
I
love
you
,
Morrel
.
"
"
I
will
remember
it
,
"
said
the
young
man
,
"
as
selfish
children
recollect
their
parents
when
they
want
their
aid
.
When
I
need
your
assistance
,
and
the
moment
arrives
,
I
will
come
to
you
,
count
.
"
"
Well
,
I
rely
upon
your
promise
.
Good-by
,
then
.
"
"
Good-by
,
till
we
meet
again
.
"
They
had
arrived
in
the
Champs
Elysees
.
Monte
Cristo
opened
the
carriage-door
,
Morrel
sprang
out
on
the
pavement
,
Bertuccio
was
waiting
on
the
steps
.
Morrel
disappeared
down
the
Avenue
de
Marigny
,
and
Monte
Cristo
hastened
to
join
Bertuccio
.
"
Well
?
"
asked
he
.
"
She
is
going
to
leave
her
house
,
"
said
the
steward
.
"
And
her
son
?
"
"
Florentin
,
his
valet
,
thinks
he
is
going
to
do
the
same
.
"
