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"
Not
of
my
own
;
the
last
commission
of
poor
Captain
Leclere
;
you
know
to
what
I
allude
,
Danglars
--
it
is
sacred
.
Besides
,
I
shall
only
take
the
time
to
go
and
return
.
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
I
understand
,
"
said
Danglars
,
and
then
in
a
low
tone
,
he
added
,
"
To
Paris
,
no
doubt
to
deliver
the
letter
which
the
grand
marshal
gave
him
.
Ah
,
this
letter
gives
me
an
idea
--
a
capital
idea
!
Ah
;
Dantes
,
my
friend
,
you
are
not
yet
registered
number
one
on
board
the
good
ship
Pharaon
;
"
then
turning
towards
Edmond
,
who
was
walking
away
,
"
A
pleasant
journey
,
"
he
cried
.
"
Thank
you
,
"
said
Edmond
with
a
friendly
nod
,
and
the
two
lovers
continued
on
their
way
,
as
calm
and
joyous
as
if
they
were
the
very
elect
of
heaven
.
Danglars
followed
Edmond
and
Mercedes
with
his
eyes
until
the
two
lovers
disappeared
behind
one
of
the
angles
of
Fort
Saint
Nicolas
,
then
turning
round
,
he
perceived
Fernand
,
who
had
fallen
,
pale
and
trembling
,
into
his
chair
,
while
Caderousse
stammered
out
the
words
of
a
drinking-song
.
"
Well
,
my
dear
sir
,
"
said
Danglars
to
Fernand
,
"
here
is
a
marriage
which
does
not
appear
to
make
everybody
happy
.
"
"
It
drives
me
to
despair
,
"
said
Fernand
.
"
Do
you
,
then
,
love
Mercedes
?
"
"
I
adore
her
!
"
"
For
long
?
"
"
As
long
as
I
have
known
her
--
always
.
"
