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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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"
My
father
is
not
engaged
in
this
fearful
plot
,
is
he
,
sir
?
"
asked
Valentine
,
clasping
her
hands
.
"
No
;
and
yet
your
father
,
a
man
accustomed
to
judicial
accusations
,
ought
to
have
known
that
all
these
deaths
have
not
happened
naturally
;
it
is
he
who
should
have
watched
over
you
--
he
should
have
occupied
my
place
--
he
should
have
emptied
that
glass
--
he
should
have
risen
against
the
assassin
.
Spectre
against
spectre
!
"
he
murmured
in
a
low
voice
,
as
he
concluded
his
sentence
.
"
Sir
,
"
said
Valentine
,
"
I
will
do
all
I
can
to
live
,
for
there
are
two
beings
whose
existence
depends
upon
mine
--
my
grandfather
and
Maximilian
.
"
"
I
will
watch
over
them
as
I
have
over
you
.
"
"
Well
,
sir
,
do
as
you
will
with
me
;
"
and
then
she
added
,
in
a
low
voice
,
"
oh
,
heavens
,
what
will
befall
me
?
"
"
Whatever
may
happen
,
Valentine
,
do
not
be
alarmed
;
though
you
suffer
;
though
you
lose
sight
,
hearing
,
consciousness
,
fear
nothing
;
though
you
should
awake
and
be
ignorant
where
you
are
,
still
do
not
fear
;
even
though
you
should
find
yourself
in
a
sepulchral
vault
or
coffin
.
Reassure
yourself
,
then
,
and
say
to
yourself
:
'
At
this
moment
,
a
friend
,
a
father
,
who
lives
for
my
happiness
and
that
of
Maximilian
,
watches
over
me
!
'
"
"
Alas
,
alas
,
what
a
fearful
extremity
!
"
"
Valentine
,
would
you
rather
denounce
your
stepmother
?
"
"
I
would
rather
die
a
hundred
times
--
oh
,
yes
,
die
!
"
"
No
,
you
will
not
die
;
but
will
you
promise
me
,
whatever
happens
,
that
you
will
not
complain
,
but
hope
?
"
