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- Александр Дюма
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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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Morrel
rushed
forward
to
tear
it
from
him
,
but
Monte
Cristo
perceiving
his
intention
,
seized
his
wrist
with
his
iron
grasp
.
"
You
wish
to
destroy
yourself
,
"
said
the
count
;
"
you
have
written
it
.
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Morrel
,
changing
his
expression
of
calmness
for
one
of
violence
--
"
well
,
and
if
I
do
intend
to
turn
this
pistol
against
myself
,
who
shall
prevent
me
--
who
will
dare
prevent
me
?
All
my
hopes
are
blighted
,
my
heart
is
broken
,
my
life
a
burden
,
everything
around
me
is
sad
and
mournful
;
earth
has
become
distasteful
to
me
,
and
human
voices
distract
me
.
It
is
a
mercy
to
let
me
die
,
for
if
I
live
I
shall
lose
my
reason
and
become
mad
.
When
,
sir
,
I
tell
you
all
this
with
tears
of
heartfelt
anguish
,
can
you
reply
that
I
am
wrong
,
can
you
prevent
my
putting
an
end
to
my
miserable
existence
?
Tell
me
,
sir
,
could
you
have
the
courage
to
do
so
?
"
"
Yes
,
Morrel
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
,
with
a
calmness
which
contrasted
strangely
with
the
young
man
's
excitement
;
"
yes
,
I
would
do
so
.
"
"
You
?
"
exclaimed
Morrel
,
with
increasing
anger
and
reproach
--
"
you
,
who
have
deceived
me
with
false
hopes
,
who
have
cheered
and
soothed
me
with
vain
promises
,
when
I
might
,
if
not
have
saved
her
,
at
least
have
seen
her
die
in
my
arms
!
You
,
who
pretend
to
understand
everything
,
even
the
hidden
sources
of
knowledge
--
and
who
enact
the
part
of
a
guardian
angel
upon
earth
,
and
could
not
even
find
an
antidote
to
a
poison
administered
to
a
young
girl
!
Ah
,
sir
,
indeed
you
would
inspire
me
with
pity
,
were
you
not
hateful
in
my
eyes
.
"
"
Morrel
"
--
"
Yes
;
you
tell
me
to
lay
aside
the
mask
,
and
I
will
do
so
,
be
satisfied
!
When
you
spoke
to
me
at
the
cemetery
,
I
answered
you
--
my
heart
was
softened
;
when
you
arrived
here
,
I
allowed
you
to
enter
.
But
since
you
abuse
my
confidence
,
since
you
have
devised
a
new
torture
after
I
thought
I
had
exhausted
them
all
,
then
,
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
my
pretended
benefactor
--
then
,
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
,
the
universal
guardian
,
be
satisfied
,
you
shall
witness
the
death
of
your
friend
;
"
and
Morrel
,
with
a
maniacal
laugh
,
again
rushed
towards
the
pistols
.
"
And
I
again
repeat
,
you
shall
not
commit
suicide
.
"
"
Prevent
me
,
then
!
"
replied
Morrel
,
with
another
struggle
,
which
,
like
the
first
,
failed
in
releasing
him
from
the
count
's
iron
grasp
.
