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"
Where
is
Fernand
?
"
inquired
Caderousse
.
"
How
do
I
know
?
"
replied
Danglars
;
"
gone
,
as
every
prudent
man
ought
to
be
,
to
look
after
his
own
affairs
,
most
likely
.
Never
mind
where
he
is
,
let
you
and
I
go
and
see
what
is
to
be
done
for
our
poor
friends
.
"
During
this
conversation
,
Dantes
,
after
having
exchanged
a
cheerful
shake
of
the
hand
with
all
his
sympathizing
friends
,
had
surrendered
himself
to
the
officer
sent
to
arrest
him
,
merely
saying
,
"
Make
yourselves
quite
easy
,
my
good
fellows
,
there
is
some
little
mistake
to
clear
up
,
that
's
all
,
depend
upon
it
;
and
very
likely
I
may
not
have
to
go
so
far
as
the
prison
to
effect
that
.
"
"
Oh
,
to
be
sure
!
"
responded
Danglars
,
who
had
now
approached
the
group
,
"
nothing
more
than
a
mistake
,
I
feel
quite
certain
.
"
Dantes
descended
the
staircase
,
preceded
by
the
magistrate
,
and
followed
by
the
soldiers
.
A
carriage
awaited
him
at
the
door
;
he
got
in
,
followed
by
two
soldiers
and
the
magistrate
,
and
the
vehicle
drove
off
towards
Marseilles
.
"
Adieu
,
adieu
,
dearest
Edmond
!
"
cried
Mercedes
,
stretching
out
her
arms
to
him
from
the
balcony
.
The
prisoner
heard
the
cry
,
which
sounded
like
the
sob
of
a
broken
heart
,
and
leaning
from
the
coach
he
called
out
,
"
Good-by
,
Mercedes
--
we
shall
soon
meet
again
!
"
Then
the
vehicle
disappeared
round
one
of
the
turnings
of
Fort
Saint
Nicholas
.
"
Wait
for
me
here
,
all
of
you
!
"
cried
M.
Morrel
;
"
I
will
take
the
first
conveyance
I
find
,
and
hurry
to
Marseilles
,
whence
I
will
bring
you
word
how
all
is
going
on
.
"
"
That
's
right
!
"
exclaimed
a
multitude
of
voices
,
"
go
,
and
return
as
quickly
as
you
can
!
"
This
second
departure
was
followed
by
a
long
and
fearful
state
of
terrified
silence
on
the
part
of
those
who
were
left
behind
.
The
old
father
and
Mercedes
remained
for
some
time
apart
,
each
absorbed
in
grief
;
but
at
length
the
two
poor
victims
of
the
same
blow
raised
their
eyes
,
and
with
a
simultaneous
burst
of
feeling
rushed
into
each
other
's
arms
.
