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"
The
cardinal
has
touched
me
with
his
hand
!
I
have
touched
the
hand
of
the
great
man
!
"
cried
Bonacieux
.
"
The
great
man
has
called
me
his
friend
!
"
"
Yes
,
my
friend
,
yes
,
"
said
the
cardinal
,
with
that
paternal
tone
which
he
sometimes
knew
how
to
assume
,
but
which
deceived
none
who
knew
him
;
"
and
as
you
have
been
unjustly
suspected
,
well
,
you
must
be
indemnified
.
Here
,
take
this
purse
of
a
hundred
pistoles
,
and
pardon
me
.
"
"
I
pardon
you
,
monseigneur
!
"
said
Bonacieux
,
hesitating
to
take
the
purse
,
fearing
,
doubtless
,
that
this
pretended
gift
was
but
a
pleasantry
.
"
But
you
are
able
to
have
me
arrested
,
you
are
able
to
have
me
tortured
,
you
are
able
to
have
me
hanged
;
you
are
the
master
,
and
I
could
not
have
the
least
word
to
say
.
Pardon
you
,
monseigneur
!
You
can
not
mean
that
!
"
"
Ah
,
my
dear
Monsieur
Bonacieux
,
you
are
generous
in
this
matter
.
I
see
it
and
I
thank
you
for
it
.
Thus
,
then
,
you
will
take
this
bag
,
and
you
will
go
away
without
being
too
malcontent
.
"
"
I
go
away
enchanted
.
"
"
Farewell
,
then
,
or
rather
,
AU
REVOIR
!
"
And
the
cardinal
made
him
a
sign
with
his
hand
,
to
which
Bonacieux
replied
by
bowing
to
the
ground
.
He
then
went
out
backward
,
and
when
he
was
in
the
antechamber
the
cardinal
heard
him
,
in
his
enthusiasm
,
crying
aloud
,
"
Long
life
to
the
Monseigneur
!
Long
life
to
his
Eminence
!
Long
life
to
the
great
cardinal
!
"
The
cardinal
listened
with
a
smile
to
this
vociferous
manifestation
of
the
feelings
of
M.
Bonacieux
;
and
then
,
when
Bonacieux
's
cries
were
no
longer
audible
,
"
Good
!
"
said
he
,
"
that
man
would
henceforward
lay
down
his
life
for
me
.
"
And
the
cardinal
began
to
examine
with
the
greatest
attention
the
map
of
La
Rochelle
,
which
,
as
we
have
said
,
lay
open
on
the
desk
,
tracing
with
a
pencil
the
line
in
which
the
famous
dyke
was
to
pass
which
,
eighteen
months
later
,
shut
up
the
port
of
the
besieged
city
.
As
he
was
in
the
deepest
of
his
strategic
meditations
,
the
door
opened
,
and
Rochefort
returned
.
"
Well
?
"
said
the
cardinal
,
eagerly
,
rising
with
a
promptitude
which
proved
the
degree
of
importance
he
attached
to
the
commission
with
which
he
had
charged
the
count
.
"
Well
,
"
said
the
latter
,
"
a
young
woman
of
about
twenty-six
or
twenty-eight
years
of
age
,
and
a
man
of
from
thirty-five
to
forty
,
have
indeed
lodged
at
the
two
houses
pointed
out
by
your
Eminence
;
but
the
woman
left
last
night
,
and
the
man
this
morning
.
"
"
It
was
they
!
"
cried
the
cardinal
,
looking
at
the
clock
;
"
and
now
it
is
too
late
to
have
them
pursued
.
The
duchess
is
at
Tours
,
and
the
duke
at
Boulogne
.
It
is
in
London
they
must
be
found
.
"