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- Александр Дюма
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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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- Стр. 1268/1279
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"
Give
way
,
"
said
the
traveller
.
The
eight
oars
fell
into
the
sea
simultaneously
without
splashing
a
drop
of
water
,
and
the
boat
,
yielding
to
the
impulsion
,
glided
forward
.
In
an
instant
they
found
themselves
in
a
little
harbor
,
formed
in
a
natural
creek
;
the
boat
grounded
on
the
fine
sand
.
"
Will
your
excellency
be
so
good
as
to
mount
the
shoulders
of
two
of
our
men
,
they
will
carry
you
ashore
?
"
The
young
man
answered
this
invitation
with
a
gesture
of
indifference
,
and
stepped
out
of
the
boat
;
the
sea
immediately
rose
to
his
waist
.
"
Ah
,
your
excellency
,
"
murmured
the
pilot
,
"
you
should
not
have
done
so
;
our
master
will
scold
us
for
it
.
"
The
young
man
continued
to
advance
,
following
the
sailors
,
who
chose
a
firm
footing
.
Thirty
strides
brought
them
to
dry
land
;
the
young
man
stamped
on
the
ground
to
shake
off
the
wet
,
and
looked
around
for
some
one
to
show
him
his
road
,
for
it
was
quite
dark
.
Just
as
he
turned
,
a
hand
rested
on
his
shoulder
,
and
a
voice
which
made
him
shudder
exclaimed
--
"
Good-evening
,
Maximilian
;
you
are
punctual
,
thank
you
!
"
"
Ah
,
is
it
you
,
count
?
"
said
the
young
man
,
in
an
almost
joyful
accent
,
pressing
Monte
Cristo
's
hand
with
both
his
own
.
"
Yes
;
you
see
I
am
as
exact
as
you
are
.
But
you
are
dripping
,
my
dear
fellow
;
you
must
change
your
clothes
,
as
Calypso
said
to
Telemachus
.
Come
,
I
have
a
habitation
prepared
for
you
in
which
you
will
soon
forget
fatigue
and
cold
.
"
Monte
Cristo
perceived
that
the
young
man
had
turned
around
;
indeed
,
Morrel
saw
with
surprise
that
the
men
who
had
brought
him
had
left
without
being
paid
,
or
uttering
a
word
.
Already
the
sound
of
their
oars
might
be
heard
as
they
returned
to
the
yacht
.
"
Oh
,
yes
,
"
said
the
count
,
"
you
are
looking
for
the
sailors
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
paid
them
nothing
,
and
yet
they
are
gone
.
"
"
Never
mind
that
,
Maximilian
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
,
smiling
.
"
I
have
made
an
agreement
with
the
navy
,
that
the
access
to
my
island
shall
be
free
of
all
charge
.
I
have
made
a
bargain
.
"
Morrel
looked
at
the
count
with
surprise
.
"
Count
,
"
he
said
,
"
you
are
not
the
same
here
as
in
Paris
.
"
"
How
so
?
"
