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She
looked
marvellously
beautiful
in
her
deep
mourning
dress
,
and
Morrel
experienced
such
intense
delight
in
gazing
upon
her
that
he
felt
as
if
he
could
almost
have
dispensed
with
the
conversation
of
her
grandfather
.
But
the
easy-chair
of
the
old
man
was
heard
rolling
along
the
floor
,
and
he
soon
made
his
appearance
in
the
room
.
Noirtier
acknowledged
by
a
look
of
extreme
kindness
and
benevolence
the
thanks
which
Morrel
lavished
on
him
for
his
timely
intervention
on
behalf
of
Valentine
and
himself
--
an
intervention
which
had
saved
them
from
despair
.
Morrel
then
cast
on
the
invalid
an
interrogative
look
as
to
the
new
favor
which
he
designed
to
bestow
on
him
.
Valentine
was
sitting
at
a
little
distance
from
them
,
timidly
awaiting
the
moment
when
she
should
be
obliged
to
speak
.
Noirtier
fixed
his
eyes
on
her
.
"
Am
I
to
say
what
you
told
me
?
"
asked
Valentine
.
Noirtier
made
a
sign
that
she
was
to
do
so
.
"
Monsieur
Morrel
,
"
said
Valentine
to
the
young
man
,
who
was
regarding
her
with
the
most
intense
interest
,
"
my
grandfather
,
M.
Noirtier
,
had
a
thousand
things
to
say
,
which
he
told
me
three
days
ago
;
and
now
,
he
has
sent
for
you
,
that
I
may
repeat
them
to
you
.
I
will
repeat
them
,
then
;
and
since
he
has
chosen
me
as
his
interpreter
,
I
will
be
faithful
to
the
trust
,
and
will
not
alter
a
word
of
his
intentions
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
am
listening
with
the
greatest
impatience
,
"
replied
the
young
man
;
"
speak
,
I
beg
of
you
.
"
Valentine
cast
down
her
eyes
;
this
was
a
good
omen
for
Morrel
,
for
he
knew
that
nothing
but
happiness
could
have
the
power
of
thus
overcoming
Valentine
.
"
My
grandfather
intends
leaving
this
house
,
"
said
she
,
"
and
Barrois
is
looking
out
suitable
apartments
for
him
in
another
.
"
"
But
you
,
Mademoiselle
de
Villefort
--
you
,
who
are
necessary
to
M.
Noirtier
's
happiness
"
--
"
I
?
"
interrupted
Valentine
;
"
I
shall
not
leave
my
grandfather
--
that
is
an
understood
thing
between
us
.
My
apartment
will
be
close
to
his
.
Now
,
M.
de
Villefort
must
either
give
his
consent
to
this
plan
or
his
refusal
;
in
the
first
case
,
I
shall
leave
directly
,
and
in
the
second
,
I
shall
wait
till
I
am
of
age
,
which
will
be
in
about
ten
months
.
Then
I
shall
be
free
,
I
shall
have
an
independent
fortune
,
and
"
--
"
And
what
?
"
demanded
Morrel
.
"
And
with
my
grandfather
's
consent
I
shall
fulfil
the
promise
which
I
have
made
you
.
"
Valentine
pronounced
these
last
few
words
in
such
a
low
tone
,
that
nothing
but
Morrel
's
intense
interest
in
what
she
was
saying
could
have
enabled
him
to
hear
them
.
"
Have
I
not
explained
your
wishes
,
grandpapa
?
"
said
Valentine
,
addressing
Noirtier
.
"
Yes
,
"
looked
the
old
man
.
--
"
Once
under
my
grandfather
's
roof
,
M.
Morrel
can
visit
me
in
the
presence
of
my
good
and
worthy
protector
,
if
we
still
feel
that
the
union
we
contemplated
will
be
likely
to
insure
our
future
comfort
and
happiness
;
in
that
case
I
shall
expect
M.
Morrel
to
come
and
claim
me
at
my
own
hands
.
But
,
alas
,
I
have
heard
it
said
that
hearts
inflamed
by
obstacles
to
their
desire
grew
cold
in
time
of
security
;
I
trust
we
shall
never
find
it
so
in
our
experience
!
"
"
Oh
,
"
cried
Morrel
,
almost
tempted
to
throw
himself
on
his
knees
before
Noirtier
and
Valentine
,
and
to
adore
them
as
two
superior
beings
,
"
what
have
I
ever
done
in
my
life
to
merit
such
unbounded
happiness
?
"
