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From
every
street
and
every
corner
drove
carriages
filled
with
clowns
,
harlequins
,
dominoes
,
mummers
,
pantomimists
,
Transteverins
,
knights
,
and
peasants
,
screaming
,
fighting
,
gesticulating
,
throwing
eggs
filled
with
flour
,
confetti
,
nosegays
,
attacking
,
with
their
sarcasms
and
their
missiles
,
friends
and
foes
,
companions
and
strangers
,
indiscriminately
,
and
no
one
took
offence
,
or
did
anything
but
laugh
.
Franz
and
Albert
were
like
men
who
,
to
drive
away
a
violent
sorrow
,
have
recourse
to
wine
,
and
who
,
as
they
drink
and
become
intoxicated
,
feel
a
thick
veil
drawn
between
the
past
and
the
present
.
They
saw
,
or
rather
continued
to
see
,
the
image
of
what
they
had
witnessed
;
but
little
by
little
the
general
vertigo
seized
them
,
and
they
felt
themselves
obliged
to
take
part
in
the
noise
and
confusion
.
A
handful
of
confetti
that
came
from
a
neighboring
carriage
,
and
which
,
while
it
covered
Morcerf
and
his
two
companions
with
dust
,
pricked
his
neck
and
that
portion
of
his
face
uncovered
by
his
mask
like
a
hundred
pins
,
incited
him
to
join
in
the
general
combat
,
in
which
all
the
masks
around
him
were
engaged
.
He
rose
in
his
turn
,
and
seizing
handfuls
of
confetti
and
sweetmeats
,
with
which
the
carriage
was
filled
,
cast
them
with
all
the
force
and
skill
he
was
master
of
.
The
strife
had
fairly
begun
,
and
the
recollection
of
what
they
had
seen
half
an
hour
before
was
gradually
effaced
from
the
young
men
's
minds
,
so
much
were
they
occupied
by
the
gay
and
glittering
procession
they
now
beheld
.
As
for
the
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
,
he
had
never
for
an
instant
shown
any
appearance
of
having
been
moved
.
Imagine
the
large
and
splendid
Corso
,
bordered
from
one
end
to
the
other
with
lofty
palaces
,
with
their
balconies
hung
with
carpets
,
and
their
windows
with
flags
.
At
these
balconies
are
three
hundred
thousand
spectators
--
Romans
,
Italians
,
strangers
from
all
parts
of
the
world
,
the
united
aristocracy
of
birth
,
wealth
,
and
genius
.
Lovely
women
,
yielding
to
the
influence
of
the
scene
,
bend
over
their
balconies
,
or
lean
from
their
windows
,
and
shower
down
confetti
,
which
are
returned
by
bouquets
;
the
air
seems
darkened
with
the
falling
confetti
and
flying
flowers
.
In
the
streets
the
lively
crowd
is
dressed
in
the
most
fantastic
costumes
--
gigantic
cabbages
walk
gravely
about
,
buffaloes
'
heads
bellow
from
men
's
shoulders
,
dogs
walk
on
their
hind
legs
;
in
the
midst
of
all
this
a
mask
is
lifted
,
and
,
as
in
Callot
's
Temptation
of
St.
Anthony
,
a
lovely
face
is
exhibited
,
which
we
would
fain
follow
,
but
from
which
we
are
separated
by
troops
of
fiends
.
This
will
give
a
faint
idea
of
the
Carnival
at
Rome
.
At
the
second
turn
,
the
count
stopped
the
carriage
,
and
requested
permission
to
withdraw
,
leaving
the
vehicle
at
their
disposal
.
Franz
looked
up
--
they
were
opposite
the
Rospoli
Palace
.
At
the
centre
window
,
the
one
hung
with
white
damask
with
a
red
cross
,
was
a
blue
domino
,
beneath
which
Franz
's
imagination
easily
pictured
the
beautiful
Greek
of
the
Argentina
.
"
Gentlemen
,
"
said
the
count
,
springing
out
,
"
when
you
are
tired
of
being
actors
,
and
wish
to
become
spectators
of
this
scene
,
you
know
you
have
places
at
my
windows
.
In
the
meantime
,
dispose
of
my
coachman
,
my
carriage
,
and
my
servants
.
"
We
have
forgotten
to
mention
,
that
the
count
's
coachman
was
attired
in
a
bear-skin
,
exactly
resembling
Odry
's
in
"
The
Bear
and
the
Pasha
;
"
and
the
two
footmen
behind
were
dressed
up
as
green
monkeys
,
with
spring
masks
,
with
which
they
made
grimaces
at
every
one
who
passed
.
Franz
thanked
the
count
for
his
attention
.
As
for
Albert
,
he
was
busily
occupied
throwing
bouquets
at
a
carriage
full
of
Roman
peasants
that
was
passing
near
him
.
Unfortunately
for
him
,
the
line
of
carriages
moved
on
again
,
and
while
he
descended
the
Piazza
del
Popolo
,
the
other
ascended
towards
the
Palazzo
di
Venezia
.
"
Ah
,
my
dear
fellow
,
"
said
he
to
Franz
;
"
you
did
not
see
?
"
"
What
?
"
"
There
--
that
calash
filled
with
Roman
peasants
.
"
"
No
.
"
"
Well
,
I
am
convinced
they
are
all
charming
women
.
"
"
How
unfortunate
that
you
were
masked
,
Albert
,
"
said
Franz
;
"
here
was
an
opportunity
of
making
up
for
past
disappointments
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
replied
he
,
half
laughing
,
half
serious
;
"
I
hope
the
Carnival
will
not
pass
without
some
amends
in
one
shape
or
the
other
.
"
