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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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"
Run
,
waiter
!
"
At
this
moment
the
screams
and
ringing
were
redoubled
.
"
Ah
,
"
said
the
brigadier
,
stopping
the
servant
,
"
the
person
who
is
ringing
appears
to
want
something
more
than
a
waiter
;
we
will
attend
upon
him
with
a
gendarme
.
Who
occupies
Number
3
?
"
"
The
little
fellow
who
arrived
last
night
in
a
post-chaise
with
his
sister
,
and
who
asked
for
an
apartment
with
two
beds
.
"
The
bell
here
rang
for
the
third
time
,
with
another
shriek
of
anguish
.
"
Follow
me
,
Mr.
Commissary
!
"
said
the
brigadier
;
"
tread
in
my
steps
.
"
"
Wait
an
instant
,
"
said
the
host
;
"
Number
3
has
two
staircases
--
inside
and
outside
.
"
"
Good
,
"
said
the
brigadier
.
"
I
will
take
charge
of
the
inside
one
.
Are
the
carbines
loaded
?
"
"
Yes
,
brigadier
.
"
"
Well
,
you
guard
the
exterior
,
and
if
he
attempts
to
fly
,
fire
upon
him
;
he
must
be
a
great
criminal
,
from
what
the
telegraph
says
.
"
The
brigadier
,
followed
by
the
commissary
,
disappeared
by
the
inside
staircase
,
accompanied
by
the
noise
which
his
assertions
respecting
Andrea
had
excited
in
the
crowd
.
This
is
what
had
happened
.
Andrea
had
very
cleverly
managed
to
descend
two-thirds
of
the
chimney
,
but
then
his
foot
slipped
,
and
notwithstanding
his
endeavors
,
he
came
into
the
room
with
more
speed
and
noise
than
he
intended
.
It
would
have
signified
little
had
the
room
been
empty
,
but
unfortunately
it
was
occupied
.
Two
ladies
,
sleeping
in
one
bed
,
were
awakened
by
the
noise
,
and
fixing
their
eyes
upon
the
spot
whence
the
sound
proceeded
,
they
saw
a
man
.
One
of
these
ladies
,
the
fair
one
,
uttered
those
terrible
shrieks
which
resounded
through
the
house
,
while
the
other
,
rushing
to
the
bell-rope
,
rang
with
all
her
strength
.
Andrea
,
as
we
can
see
,
was
surrounded
by
misfortune
.
"
For
pity
's
sake
,
"
he
cried
,
pale
and
bewildered
,
without
seeing
whom
he
was
addressing
--
"
for
pity
's
sake
do
not
call
assistance
!
Save
me
!
--
I
will
not
harm
you
.
"
