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Meanwhile
Fernand
made
his
appearance
,
poured
out
for
himself
a
glass
of
water
with
a
trembling
hand
;
then
hastily
swallowing
it
,
went
to
sit
down
at
the
first
vacant
place
,
and
this
was
,
by
mere
chance
,
placed
next
to
the
seat
on
which
poor
Mercedes
had
fallen
half
fainting
,
when
released
from
the
warm
and
affectionate
embrace
of
old
Dantes
.
Instinctively
Fernand
drew
back
his
chair
.
"
He
is
the
cause
of
all
this
misery
--
I
am
quite
sure
of
it
,
"
whispered
Caderousse
,
who
had
never
taken
his
eyes
off
Fernand
,
to
Danglars
.
"
I
do
n't
think
so
,
"
answered
the
other
;
"
he
's
too
stupid
to
imagine
such
a
scheme
.
I
only
hope
the
mischief
will
fall
upon
the
head
of
whoever
wrought
it
.
"
"
You
do
n't
mention
those
who
aided
and
abetted
the
deed
,
"
said
Caderousse
.
"
Surely
,
"
answered
Danglars
,
"
one
can
not
be
held
responsible
for
every
chance
arrow
shot
into
the
air
.
"
"
You
can
,
indeed
,
when
the
arrow
lights
point
downward
on
somebody
's
head
.
"
Meantime
the
subject
of
the
arrest
was
being
canvassed
in
every
different
form
.
"
What
think
you
,
Danglars
,
"
said
one
of
the
party
,
turning
towards
him
,
"
of
this
event
?
"
"
Why
,
"
replied
he
,
"
I
think
it
just
possible
Dantes
may
have
been
detected
with
some
trifling
article
on
board
ship
considered
here
as
contraband
.
"
"
But
how
could
he
have
done
so
without
your
knowledge
,
Danglars
,
since
you
are
the
ship
's
supercargo
?
"
