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"
Every
one
looked
at
Monte
Cristo
with
astonishment
;
he
spoke
with
so
much
simplicity
that
it
was
evident
he
spoke
the
truth
,
or
that
he
was
mad
.
However
,
the
sight
of
the
emerald
made
them
naturally
incline
to
the
former
belief
.
"
And
what
did
these
two
sovereigns
give
you
in
exchange
for
these
magnificent
presents
?
"
asked
Debray
.
"
The
Sultan
,
the
liberty
of
a
woman
,
"
replied
the
Count
;
"
the
Pope
,
the
life
of
a
man
;
so
that
once
in
my
life
I
have
been
as
powerful
as
if
heaven
had
brought
me
into
the
world
on
the
steps
of
a
throne
.
"
"
And
it
was
Peppino
you
saved
,
was
it
not
?
"
cried
Morcerf
;
"
it
was
for
him
that
you
obtained
pardon
?
"
"
Perhaps
,
"
returned
the
count
,
smiling
.
"
My
dear
count
,
you
have
no
idea
what
pleasure
it
gives
me
to
hear
you
speak
thus
,
"
said
Morcerf
.
"
I
had
announced
you
beforehand
to
my
friends
as
an
enchanter
of
the
'
Arabian
Nights
,
'
a
wizard
of
the
Middle
Ages
;
but
the
Parisians
are
so
subtle
in
paradoxes
that
they
mistake
for
caprices
of
the
imagination
the
most
incontestable
truths
,
when
these
truths
do
not
form
a
part
of
their
daily
existence
.
For
example
,
here
is
Debray
who
reads
,
and
Beauchamp
who
prints
,
every
day
,
'
A
member
of
the
Jockey
Club
has
been
stopped
and
robbed
on
the
Boulevard
;
'
'
four
persons
have
been
assassinated
in
the
Rue
St.
Denis
'
or
'
the
Faubourg
St.
Germain
;
'
'
ten
,
fifteen
,
or
twenty
thieves
,
have
been
arrested
in
a
cafe
on
the
Boulevard
du
Temple
,
or
in
the
Thermes
de
Julien
,
'
--
and
yet
these
same
men
deny
the
existence
of
the
bandits
in
the
Maremma
,
the
Campagna
di
Romana
,
or
the
Pontine
Marshes
.
Tell
them
yourself
that
I
was
taken
by
bandits
,
and
that
without
your
generous
intercession
I
should
now
have
been
sleeping
in
the
Catacombs
of
St.
Sebastian
,
instead
of
receiving
them
in
my
humble
abode
in
the
Rue
du
Helder
.
"
"
Ah
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
"
you
promised
me
never
to
mention
that
circumstance
.
"
"
It
was
not
I
who
made
that
promise
,
"
cried
Morcerf
;
"
it
must
have
been
some
one
else
whom
you
have
rescued
in
the
same
manner
,
and
whom
you
have
forgotten
.
Pray
speak
of
it
,
for
I
shall
not
only
,
I
trust
,
relate
the
little
I
do
know
,
but
also
a
great
deal
I
do
not
know
.
"
"
It
seems
to
me
,
"
returned
the
count
,
smiling
,
"
that
you
played
a
sufficiently
important
part
to
know
as
well
as
myself
what
happened
.
"
"
Well
,
you
promise
me
,
if
I
tell
all
I
know
,
to
relate
,
in
your
turn
,
all
that
I
do
not
know
?
"
