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"
If
I
did
not
fear
to
fatigue
you
,
"
said
the
general
,
evidently
charmed
with
the
count
's
manners
,
"
I
would
have
taken
you
to
the
Chamber
;
there
is
a
debate
very
curious
to
those
who
are
strangers
to
our
modern
senators
.
"
"
I
shall
be
most
grateful
,
monsieur
,
if
you
will
,
at
some
future
time
,
renew
your
offer
,
but
I
have
been
flattered
with
the
hope
of
being
introduced
to
the
countess
,
and
I
will
therefore
wait
.
"
"
Ah
,
here
is
my
mother
,
"
cried
the
viscount
.
Monte
Cristo
,
turned
round
hastily
,
and
saw
Madame
de
Morcerf
at
the
entrance
of
the
salon
,
at
the
door
opposite
to
that
by
which
her
husband
had
entered
,
pale
and
motionless
;
when
Monte
Cristo
turned
round
,
she
let
fall
her
arm
,
which
for
some
unknown
reason
had
been
resting
on
the
gilded
door-post
.
She
had
been
there
some
moments
,
and
had
heard
the
last
words
of
the
visitor
.
The
latter
rose
and
bowed
to
the
countess
,
who
inclined
herself
without
speaking
.
"
Ah
,
good
heavens
,
madame
,
"
said
the
count
,
"
are
you
ill
,
or
is
it
the
heat
of
the
room
that
affects
you
?
"
"
Are
you
ill
,
mother
?
"
cried
the
viscount
,
springing
towards
her
.
She
thanked
them
both
with
a
smile
.
"
No
,
"
returned
she
,
"
but
I
feel
some
emotion
on
seeing
,
for
the
first
time
,
the
man
without
whose
intervention
we
should
have
been
in
tears
and
desolation
.
Monsieur
,
"
continued
the
countess
,
advancing
with
the
majesty
of
a
queen
,
"
I
owe
to
you
the
life
of
my
son
,
and
for
this
I
bless
you
.
Now
,
I
thank
you
for
the
pleasure
you
give
me
in
thus
affording
me
the
opportunity
of
thanking
you
as
I
have
blessed
you
,
from
the
bottom
of
my
heart
.
"
The
count
bowed
again
,
but
lower
than
before
;
He
was
even
paler
than
Mercedes
.
"
Madame
,
"
said
he
,
"
the
count
and
yourself
recompense
too
generously
a
simple
action
.
To
save
a
man
,
to
spare
a
father
's
feelings
,
or
a
mother
's
sensibility
,
is
not
to
do
a
good
action
,
but
a
simple
deed
of
humanity
.
"
At
these
words
,
uttered
with
the
most
exquisite
sweetness
and
politeness
,
Madame
de
Morcerf
replied
.
"
It
is
very
fortunate
for
my
son
,
monsieur
,
that
he
found
such
a
friend
,
and
I
thank
God
that
things
are
thus
.
"
And
Mercedes
raised
her
fine
eyes
to
heaven
with
so
fervent
an
expression
of
gratitude
,
that
the
count
fancied
he
saw
tears
in
them
.
M.
de
Morcerf
approached
her
.
"
Madame
,
"
said
he
.
"
I
have
already
made
my
excuses
to
the
count
for
quitting
him
,
and
I
pray
you
to
do
so
also
.
The
sitting
commences
at
two
;
it
is
now
three
,
and
I
am
to
speak
.
"
"
Go
,
then
,
and
monsieur
and
I
will
strive
our
best
to
forget
your
absence
,
"
replied
the
countess
,
with
the
same
tone
of
deep
feeling
.
"
Monsieur
,
"
continued
she
,
turning
to
Monte
Cristo
,
"
will
you
do
us
the
honor
of
passing
the
rest
of
the
day
with
us
?
"
"
Believe
me
,
madame
,
I
feel
most
grateful
for
your
kindness
,
but
I
got
out
of
my
travelling
carriage
at
your
door
this
morning
,
and
I
am
ignorant
how
I
am
installed
in
Paris
,
which
I
scarcely
know
;
this
is
but
a
trifling
inquietude
,
I
know
,
but
one
that
may
be
appreciated
.
"
"
We
shall
have
the
pleasure
another
time
,
"
said
the
countess
;
"
you
promise
that
?
"
Monte
Cristo
inclined
himself
without
answering
,
but
the
gesture
might
pass
for
assent
.
"
I
will
not
detain
you
,
monsieur
,
"
continued
the
countess
;
"
I
would
not
have
our
gratitude
become
indiscreet
or
importunate
.
"
"
My
dear
Count
,
"
said
Albert
,
"
I
will
endeavor
to
return
your
politeness
at
Rome
,
and
place
my
coupe
at
your
disposal
until
your
own
be
ready
.
"
