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"
"
Oh
,
man
,
"
murmured
d'Avrigny
,
"
the
most
selfish
of
all
animals
,
the
most
personal
of
all
creatures
,
who
believes
the
earth
turns
,
the
sun
shines
,
and
death
strikes
for
him
alone
--
an
ant
cursing
God
from
the
top
of
a
blade
of
grass
!
And
have
those
who
have
lost
their
lives
lost
nothing
?
--
M.
de
Saint
--
Meran
,
Madame
de
Saint
--
Meran
,
M.
Noirtier
"
--
"
How
?
M.
Noirtier
?
"
"
Yes
;
think
you
it
was
the
poor
servant
's
life
was
coveted
?
No
,
no
;
like
Shakespeare
's
'
Polonius
,
'
he
died
for
another
.
It
was
Noirtier
the
lemonade
was
intended
for
--
it
is
Noirtier
,
logically
speaking
,
who
drank
it
.
The
other
drank
it
only
by
accident
,
and
,
although
Barrois
is
dead
,
it
was
Noirtier
whose
death
was
wished
for
.
"
"
But
why
did
it
not
kill
my
father
?
"
"
I
told
you
one
evening
in
the
garden
after
Madame
de
Saint
--
Meran
's
death
--
because
his
system
is
accustomed
to
that
very
poison
,
and
the
dose
was
trifling
to
him
,
which
would
be
fatal
to
another
;
because
no
one
knows
,
not
even
the
assassin
,
that
,
for
the
last
twelve
months
,
I
have
given
M.
Noirtier
brucine
for
his
paralytic
affection
,
while
the
assassin
is
not
ignorant
,
for
he
has
proved
that
brucine
is
a
violent
poison
.
"
"
Oh
,
have
pity
--
have
pity
!
"
murmured
Villefort
,
wringing
his
hands
.
"
Follow
the
culprit
's
steps
;
he
first
kills
M.
de
Saint
--
Meran
"
--
"
O
doctor
!
"
