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"
Excuse
me
,
"
said
the
implacable
young
girl
,
"
Monsieur
Albert
claims
and
well
deserves
his
share
.
It
appears
that
after
having
challenged
M.
de
Monte
Cristo
at
the
Opera
yesterday
,
he
apologized
on
the
ground
today
.
"
"
Impossible
,
"
said
Madame
de
Villefort
.
"
Ah
,
my
dear
friend
,
"
said
Madame
Danglars
,
with
the
same
simplicity
we
before
noticed
,
"
it
is
a
fact
.
I
heard
it
from
M.
Debray
,
who
was
present
at
the
explanation
.
"
Valentine
also
knew
the
truth
,
but
she
did
not
answer
.
A
single
word
had
reminded
her
that
Morrel
was
expecting
her
in
M.
Noirtier
's
room
.
Deeply
engaged
with
a
sort
of
inward
contemplation
,
Valentine
had
ceased
for
a
moment
to
join
in
the
conversation
.
She
would
,
indeed
,
have
found
it
impossible
to
repeat
what
had
been
said
the
last
few
minutes
,
when
suddenly
Madame
Danglars
'
hand
,
pressed
on
her
arm
,
aroused
her
from
her
lethargy
.
"
What
is
it
?
"
said
she
,
starting
at
Madame
Danglars
'
touch
as
she
would
have
done
from
an
electric
shock
.
"
It
is
,
my
dear
Valentine
,
"
said
the
baroness
,
"
that
you
are
,
doubtless
,
suffering
.
"
"
I
?
"
said
the
young
girl
,
passing
her
hand
across
her
burning
forehead
.
"
Yes
,
look
at
yourself
in
that
glass
;
you
have
turned
pale
and
then
red
successively
,
three
or
four
times
in
one
minute
.
"
"
Indeed
,
"
cried
Eugenie
,
"
you
are
very
pale
!
"
"
Oh
,
do
not
be
alarmed
;
I
have
been
so
for
many
days
.
"
Artless
as
she
was
,
the
young
girl
knew
that
this
was
an
opportunity
to
leave
,
and
besides
,
Madame
de
Villefort
came
to
her
assistance
.
"
Retire
,
Valentine
,
"
said
she
;
"
you
are
really
suffering
,
and
these
ladies
will
excuse
you
;
drink
a
glass
of
pure
water
,
it
will
restore
you
.
"
Valentine
kissed
Eugenie
,
bowed
to
Madame
Danglars
,
who
had
already
risen
to
take
her
leave
,
and
went
out
.
"
That
poor
child
,
"
said
Madame
de
Villefort
when
Valentine
was
gone
,
"
she
makes
me
very
uneasy
,
and
I
should
not
be
astonished
if
she
had
some
serious
illness
.
"
Meanwhile
,
Valentine
,
in
a
sort
of
excitement
which
she
could
not
quite
understand
,
had
crossed
Edward
's
room
without
noticing
some
trick
of
the
child
,
and
through
her
own
had
reached
the
little
staircase
.
She
was
within
three
steps
of
the
bottom
;
she
already
heard
Morrel
's
voice
,
when
suddenly
a
cloud
passed
over
her
eyes
,
her
stiffened
foot
missed
the
step
,
her
hands
had
no
power
to
hold
the
baluster
,
and
falling
against
the
wall
she
lost
her
balance
wholly
and
toppled
to
the
floor
.
Morrel
bounded
to
the
door
,
opened
it
,
and
found
Valentine
stretched
out
at
the
bottom
of
the
stairs
.
Quick
as
a
flash
,
he
raised
her
in
his
arms
and
placed
her
in
a
chair
.
Valentine
opened
her
eyes
.
