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- Александр Дюма
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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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"
Those
are
really
aces
and
twos
which
you
see
,
but
my
shots
have
turned
them
into
threes
,
fives
,
sevens
,
eights
,
nines
,
and
tens
.
"
Albert
approached
.
In
fact
,
the
bullets
had
actually
pierced
the
cards
in
the
exact
places
which
the
painted
signs
would
otherwise
have
occupied
,
the
lines
and
distances
being
as
regularly
kept
as
if
they
had
been
ruled
with
pencil
.
"
Diable
,
"
said
Morcerf
.
"
What
would
you
have
,
my
dear
viscount
?
"
said
Monte
Cristo
,
wiping
his
hands
on
the
towel
which
Ali
had
brought
him
;
"
I
must
occupy
my
leisure
moments
in
some
way
or
other
.
But
come
,
I
am
waiting
for
you
.
"
Both
men
entered
Monte
Cristo
's
carriage
,
which
in
the
course
of
a
few
minutes
deposited
them
safely
at
No.
30
.
Monte
Cristo
took
Albert
into
his
study
,
and
pointing
to
a
seat
,
placed
another
for
himself
.
"
Now
let
us
talk
the
matter
over
quietly
,
"
said
the
count
.
"
You
see
I
am
perfectly
composed
,
"
said
Albert
.
"
With
whom
are
you
going
to
fight
?
"
"
With
Beauchamp
.
"
"
One
of
your
friends
!
"
"
Of
course
;
it
is
always
with
friends
that
one
fights
.
"
"
I
suppose
you
have
some
cause
of
quarrel
?
"
"
I
have
.
"
"
What
has
he
done
to
you
?
"