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"
He
is
going
with
me
.
Shall
I
send
the
father
to
you
?
"
"
Immediately
.
"
"
Very
well
.
"
The
count
made
a
sign
to
Albert
and
they
bowed
to
the
ladies
,
and
took
their
leave
,
Albert
perfectly
indifferent
to
Mademoiselle
Danglars
'
contempt
,
Monte
Cristo
reiterating
his
advice
to
Madame
Danglars
on
the
prudence
a
banker
's
wife
should
exercise
in
providing
for
the
future
.
M.
Cavalcanti
remained
master
of
the
field
.
Scarcely
had
the
count
's
horses
cleared
the
angle
of
the
boulevard
,
than
Albert
,
turning
towards
the
count
,
burst
into
a
loud
fit
of
laughter
--
much
too
loud
in
fact
not
to
give
the
idea
of
its
being
rather
forced
and
unnatural
.
"
Well
,
"
said
he
,
"
I
will
ask
you
the
same
question
which
Charles
IX
.
put
to
Catherine
de
Medicis
,
after
the
massacre
of
Saint
Bartholomew
,
'
How
have
I
played
my
little
part
?
'
"
"
To
what
do
you
allude
?
"
asked
Monte
Cristo
.
"
To
the
installation
of
my
rival
at
M.
Danglars
'
.
"
"
What
rival
?
"
"
Ma
foi
,
what
rival
?
Why
,
your
protege
,
M.
Andrea
Cavalcanti
!
"
"
Ah
,
no
joking
,
viscount
,
if
you
please
;
I
do
not
patronize
M.
Andrea
--
at
least
,
not
as
concerns
M.
Danglars
.
"
"
And
you
would
be
to
blame
for
not
assisting
him
,
if
the
young
man
really
needed
your
help
in
that
quarter
,
but
,
happily
for
me
,
he
can
dispense
with
it
.
"
