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"
Unhappy
girl
,
"
replied
Eugenie
,
"
unhappy
girl
,
do
you
say
,
sir
?
No
,
indeed
;
the
exclamation
appears
quite
theatrical
and
affected
.
Happy
,
on
the
contrary
,
for
what
am
I
in
want
of
!
The
world
calls
me
beautiful
.
It
is
something
to
be
well
received
.
I
like
a
favorable
reception
;
it
expands
the
countenance
,
and
those
around
me
do
not
then
appear
so
ugly
.
I
possess
a
share
of
wit
,
and
a
certain
relative
sensibility
,
which
enables
me
to
draw
from
life
in
general
,
for
the
support
of
mine
,
all
I
meet
with
that
is
good
,
like
the
monkey
who
cracks
the
nut
to
get
at
its
contents
.
I
am
rich
,
for
you
have
one
of
the
first
fortunes
in
France
.
I
am
your
only
daughter
,
and
you
are
not
so
exacting
as
the
fathers
of
the
Porte
Saint
--
Martin
and
Gaiete
,
who
disinherit
their
daughters
for
not
giving
them
grandchildren
.
Besides
,
the
provident
law
has
deprived
you
of
the
power
to
disinherit
me
,
at
least
entirely
,
as
it
has
also
of
the
power
to
compel
me
to
marry
Monsieur
This
or
Monsieur
That
.
And
so
--
being
,
beautiful
,
witty
,
somewhat
talented
,
as
the
comic
operas
say
,
and
rich
--
and
that
is
happiness
,
sir
--
why
do
you
call
me
unhappy
?
"
Danglars
,
seeing
his
daughter
smiling
,
and
proud
even
to
insolence
,
could
not
entirely
repress
his
brutal
feelings
,
but
they
betrayed
themselves
only
by
an
exclamation
.
Under
the
fixed
and
inquiring
gaze
levelled
at
him
from
under
those
beautiful
black
eyebrows
,
he
prudently
turned
away
,
and
calmed
himself
immediately
,
daunted
by
the
power
of
a
resolute
mind
.
"
Truly
,
my
daughter
,
"
replied
he
with
a
smile
,
"
you
are
all
you
boast
of
being
,
excepting
one
thing
;
I
will
not
too
hastily
tell
you
which
,
but
would
rather
leave
you
to
guess
it
.
"
Eugenie
looked
at
Danglars
,
much
surprised
that
one
flower
of
her
crown
of
pride
,
with
which
she
had
so
superbly
decked
herself
,
should
be
disputed
.
"
My
daughter
,
"
continued
the
banker
,
"
you
have
perfectly
explained
to
me
the
sentiments
which
influence
a
girl
like
you
,
who
is
determined
she
will
not
marry
;
now
it
remains
for
me
to
tell
you
the
motives
of
a
father
like
me
,
who
has
decided
that
his
daughter
shall
marry
.
"
Eugenie
bowed
,
not
as
a
submissive
daughter
,
but
as
an
adversary
prepared
for
a
discussion
.
"
My
daughter
,
"
continued
Danglars
,
"
when
a
father
asks
his
daughter
to
choose
a
husband
,
he
has
always
some
reason
for
wishing
her
to
marry
.
Some
are
affected
with
the
mania
of
which
you
spoke
just
now
,
that
of
living
again
in
their
grandchildren
.
This
is
not
my
weakness
,
I
tell
you
at
once
;
family
joys
have
no
charm
for
me
.
I
may
acknowledge
this
to
a
daughter
whom
I
know
to
be
philosophical
enough
to
understand
my
indifference
,
and
not
to
impute
it
to
me
as
a
crime
.
"
"
This
is
not
to
the
purpose
,
"
said
Eugenie
;
"
let
us
speak
candidly
,
sir
;
I
admire
candor
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Danglars
,
"
I
can
,
when
circumstances
render
it
desirable
,
adopt
your
system
,
although
it
may
not
be
my
general
practice
.
I
will
therefore
proceed
.
I
have
proposed
to
you
to
marry
,
not
for
your
sake
,
for
indeed
I
did
not
think
of
you
in
the
least
at
the
moment
(
you
admire
candor
,
and
will
now
be
satisfied
,
I
hope
)
;
but
because
it
suited
me
to
marry
you
as
soon
as
possible
,
on
account
of
certain
commercial
speculations
I
am
desirous
of
entering
into
.
"
Eugenie
became
uneasy
.
"
It
is
just
as
I
tell
you
,
I
assure
you
,
and
you
must
not
be
angry
with
me
,
for
you
have
sought
this
disclosure
.
I
do
not
willingly
enter
into
arithmetical
explanations
with
an
artist
like
you
,
who
fears
to
enter
my
study
lest
she
should
imbibe
disagreeable
or
anti-poetic
impressions
and
sensations
.
But
in
that
same
banker
's
study
,
where
you
very
willingly
presented
yourself
yesterday
to
ask
for
the
thousand
francs
I
give
you
monthly
for
pocket-money
,
you
must
know
,
my
dear
young
lady
,
that
many
things
may
be
learned
,
useful
even
to
a
girl
who
will
not
marry
.
There
one
may
learn
,
for
instance
,
what
,
out
of
regard
to
your
nervous
susceptibility
,
I
will
inform
you
of
in
the
drawing-room
,
namely
,
that
the
credit
of
a
banker
is
his
physical
and
moral
life
;
that
credit
sustains
him
as
breath
animates
the
body
;
and
M.
de
Monte
Cristo
once
gave
me
a
lecture
on
that
subject
,
which
I
have
never
forgotten
.
There
we
may
learn
that
as
credit
sinks
,
the
body
becomes
a
corpse
,
and
this
is
what
must
happen
very
soon
to
the
banker
who
is
proud
to
own
so
good
a
logician
as
you
for
his
daughter
.
"
But
Eugenie
,
instead
of
stooping
,
drew
herself
up
under
the
blow
.
"
Ruined
?
"
said
she
.
"
Exactly
,
my
daughter
;
that
is
precisely
what
I
mean
,
"
said
Danglars
,
almost
digging
his
nails
into
his
breast
,
while
he
preserved
on
his
harsh
features
the
smile
of
the
heartless
though
clever
man
;
"
ruined
--
yes
,
that
is
it
.
"
"
Ah
!
"
said
Eugenie
.
