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"
I
maintain
my
original
resolution
.
"
"
Very
well
,
my
dear
sir
;
then
I
consent
to
cut
throats
with
you
.
But
I
require
three
weeks
'
preparation
;
at
the
end
of
that
time
I
shall
come
and
say
to
you
,
'
The
assertion
is
false
,
and
I
retract
it
,
'
or
'
The
assertion
is
true
,
'
when
I
shall
immediately
draw
the
sword
from
its
sheath
,
or
the
pistols
from
the
case
,
whichever
you
please
.
"
"
Three
weeks
!
"
cried
Albert
;
"
they
will
pass
as
slowly
as
three
centuries
when
I
am
all
the
time
suffering
dishonor
.
"
"
Had
you
continued
to
remain
on
amicable
terms
with
me
,
I
should
have
said
,
'
Patience
,
my
friend
;
'
but
you
have
constituted
yourself
my
enemy
,
therefore
I
say
,
'
What
does
that
signify
to
me
,
sir
?
'
"
"
Well
,
let
it
be
three
weeks
then
,
"
said
Morcerf
;
"
but
remember
,
at
the
expiration
of
that
time
no
delay
or
subterfuge
will
justify
you
in
"
--
"
M.
Albert
de
Morcerf
,
"
said
Beauchamp
,
rising
in
his
turn
,
"
I
can
not
throw
you
out
of
window
for
three
weeks
--
that
is
to
say
,
for
twenty-four
days
to
come
--
nor
have
you
any
right
to
split
my
skull
open
till
that
time
has
elapsed
To-day
is
the
29th
of
August
;
the
21st
of
September
will
,
therefore
,
be
the
conclusion
of
the
term
agreed
on
,
and
till
that
time
arrives
--
and
it
is
the
advice
of
a
gentleman
which
I
am
about
to
give
you
--
till
then
we
will
refrain
from
growling
and
barking
like
two
dogs
chained
within
sight
of
each
other
.
"
When
he
had
concluded
his
speech
,
Beauchamp
bowed
coldly
to
Albert
,
turned
his
back
upon
him
,
and
went
to
the
press-room
.
Albert
vented
his
anger
on
a
pile
of
newspapers
,
which
he
sent
flying
all
over
the
office
by
switching
them
violently
with
his
stick
;
after
which
ebullition
he
departed
--
not
,
however
,
without
walking
several
times
to
the
door
of
the
press-room
,
as
if
he
had
half
a
mind
to
enter
.
While
Albert
was
lashing
the
front
of
his
carriage
in
the
same
manner
that
he
had
the
newspapers
which
were
the
innocent
agents
of
his
discomfiture
,
as
he
was
crossing
the
barrier
he
perceived
Morrel
,
who
was
walking
with
a
quick
step
and
a
bright
eye
.
He
was
passing
the
Chinese
Baths
,
and
appeared
to
have
come
from
the
direction
of
the
Porte
Saint
--
Martin
,
and
to
be
going
towards
the
Madeleine
.
"
Ah
,
"
said
Morcerf
,
"
there
goes
a
happy
man
!
"
And
it
so
happened
Albert
was
not
mistaken
in
his
opinion
.
Morrel
was
,
in
fact
,
very
happy
.
M.
Noirtier
had
just
sent
for
him
,
and
he
was
in
such
haste
to
know
the
reason
of
his
doing
so
that
he
had
not
stopped
to
take
a
cab
,
placing
infinitely
more
dependence
on
his
own
two
legs
than
on
the
four
legs
of
a
cab-horse
.
He
had
therefore
set
off
at
a
furious
rate
from
the
Rue
Meslay
,
and
was
hastening
with
rapid
strides
in
the
direction
of
the
Faubourg
Saint
--
Honore
.
Morrel
advanced
with
a
firm
,
manly
tread
,
and
poor
Barrois
followed
him
as
he
best
might
.
Morrel
was
only
thirty-one
,
Barrois
was
sixty
years
of
age
;
Morrel
was
deeply
in
love
,
and
Barrois
was
dying
with
heat
and
exertion
.
These
two
men
,
thus
opposed
in
age
and
interests
,
resembled
two
parts
of
a
triangle
,
presenting
the
extremes
of
separation
,
yet
nevertheless
possessing
their
point
of
union
.
This
point
of
union
was
Noirtier
,
and
it
was
he
who
had
just
sent
for
Morrel
,
with
the
request
that
the
latter
would
lose
no
time
in
coming
to
him
--
a
command
which
Morrel
obeyed
to
the
letter
,
to
the
great
discomfiture
of
Barrois
.
On
arriving
at
the
house
,
Morrel
was
not
even
out
of
breath
,
for
love
lends
wings
to
our
desires
;
but
Barrois
,
who
had
long
forgotten
what
it
was
to
love
,
was
sorely
fatigued
by
the
expedition
he
had
been
constrained
to
use
.
The
old
servant
introduced
Morrel
by
a
private
entrance
,
closed
the
door
of
the
study
,
and
soon
the
rustling
of
a
dress
announced
the
arrival
of
Valentine
.
