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"
As
long
as
I
live
.
"
Fernand
let
fall
his
head
like
a
defeated
man
,
heaved
a
sigh
that
was
like
a
groan
,
and
then
suddenly
looking
her
full
in
the
face
,
with
clinched
teeth
and
expanded
nostrils
,
said
--
"
But
if
he
is
dead
"
--
"
If
he
is
dead
,
I
shall
die
too
.
"
"
If
he
has
forgotten
you
"
--
"
Mercedes
!
"
called
a
joyous
voice
from
without
--
"
Mercedes
!
"
"
Ah
,
"
exclaimed
the
young
girl
,
blushing
with
delight
,
and
fairly
leaping
in
excess
of
love
,
"
you
see
he
has
not
forgotten
me
,
for
here
he
is
!
"
And
rushing
towards
the
door
,
she
opened
it
,
saying
,
"
Here
,
Edmond
,
here
I
am
!
"
Fernand
,
pale
and
trembling
,
drew
back
,
like
a
traveller
at
the
sight
of
a
serpent
,
and
fell
into
a
chair
beside
him
.
Edmond
and
Mercedes
were
clasped
in
each
other
's
arms
.
The
burning
Marseilles
sun
,
which
shot
into
the
room
through
the
open
door
,
covered
them
with
a
flood
of
light
.
At
first
they
saw
nothing
around
them
.
Their
intense
happiness
isolated
them
from
all
the
rest
of
the
world
,
and
they
only
spoke
in
broken
words
,
which
are
the
tokens
of
a
joy
so
extreme
that
they
seem
rather
the
expression
of
sorrow
.
Suddenly
Edmond
saw
the
gloomy
,
pale
,
and
threatening
countenance
of
Fernand
,
as
it
was
defined
in
the
shadow
.
By
a
movement
for
which
he
could
scarcely
account
to
himself
,
the
young
Catalan
placed
his
hand
on
the
knife
at
his
belt
.
"
Ah
,
your
pardon
,
"
said
Dantes
,
frowning
in
his
turn
;
"
I
did
not
perceive
that
there
were
three
of
us
.
"
Then
,
turning
to
Mercedes
,
he
inquired
,
"
Who
is
this
gentleman
?
"
"
One
who
will
be
your
best
friend
,
Dantes
,
for
he
is
my
friend
,
my
cousin
,
my
brother
;
it
is
Fernand
--
the
man
whom
,
after
you
,
Edmond
,
I
love
the
best
in
the
world
.
