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"
Which
is
evidently
not
his
real
name
,
but
a
fictitious
one
.
"
Then
,
noticing
that
Julie
was
struck
with
the
sound
of
his
voice
--
"
Tell
me
,
"
continued
he
,
"
was
he
not
about
my
height
,
perhaps
a
little
taller
,
with
his
chin
imprisoned
,
as
it
were
,
in
a
high
cravat
;
his
coat
closely
buttoned
up
,
and
constantly
taking
out
his
pencil
?
"
"
Oh
,
do
you
then
know
him
?
"
cried
Julie
,
whose
eyes
sparkled
with
joy
.
"
No
,
"
returned
Monte
Cristo
"
I
only
guessed
.
I
knew
a
Lord
Wilmore
,
who
was
constantly
doing
actions
of
this
kind
.
"
"
Without
revealing
himself
?
"
"
He
was
an
eccentric
being
,
and
did
not
believe
in
the
existence
of
gratitude
.
"
"
Oh
,
heaven
,
"
exclaimed
Julie
,
clasping
her
hands
,
"
in
what
did
he
believe
,
then
?
"
"
He
did
not
credit
it
at
the
period
which
I
knew
him
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
,
touched
to
the
heart
by
the
accents
of
Julie
's
voice
;
"
but
,
perhaps
,
since
then
he
has
had
proofs
that
gratitude
does
exist
.
"
