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"
Yes
,
"
replied
Andrea
,
with
an
embarrassed
air
,
"
I
was
in
the
south
of
France
.
"
"
A
carriage
was
to
await
you
at
Nice
?
"
"
Precisely
so
;
and
it
conveyed
me
from
Nice
to
Genoa
,
from
Genoa
to
Turin
,
from
Turin
to
Chambery
,
from
Chambery
to
Pont-deBeauvoisin
,
and
from
Pont-deBeauvoisin
to
Paris
.
"
"
Indeed
?
Then
your
father
ought
to
have
met
with
you
on
the
road
,
for
it
is
exactly
the
same
route
which
he
himself
took
,
and
that
is
how
we
have
been
able
to
trace
your
journey
to
this
place
.
"
"
But
,
"
said
Andrea
,
"
if
my
father
had
met
me
,
I
doubt
if
he
would
have
recognized
me
;
I
must
be
somewhat
altered
since
he
last
saw
me
.
"
"
Oh
,
the
voice
of
nature
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
.
"
True
,
"
interrupted
the
young
man
,
"
I
had
not
looked
upon
it
in
that
light
.
"
"
Now
,
"
replied
Monte
Cristo
"
there
is
only
one
source
of
uneasiness
left
in
your
father
's
mind
,
which
is
this
--
he
is
anxious
to
know
how
you
have
been
employed
during
your
long
absence
from
him
,
how
you
have
been
treated
by
your
persecutors
,
and
if
they
have
conducted
themselves
towards
you
with
all
the
deference
due
to
your
rank
.
Finally
,
he
is
anxious
to
see
if
you
have
been
fortunate
enough
to
escape
the
bad
moral
influence
to
which
you
have
been
exposed
,
and
which
is
infinitely
more
to
be
dreaded
than
any
physical
suffering
;
he
wishes
to
discover
if
the
fine
abilities
with
which
nature
had
endowed
you
have
been
weakened
by
want
of
culture
;
and
,
in
short
,
whether
you
consider
yourself
capable
of
resuming
and
retaining
in
the
world
the
high
position
to
which
your
rank
entitles
you
.
"
