THE COUNT OF MONTE-CRISTO.
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"Certainly, it is wrong," said Monte-Cristo, "but you should take into consideration the youth and greediness of the delinquent."
"Of course," said the gardener; "but that does not make it the less unpleasant. But, sir, once more I beg pardon; perhaps you are an officer that I am detaining here?" And he glanced timidly at the count's blue coat.
The Telegrapher-Gardener.
"Calm yourself, my friend," said the count, with that smile which at his will became so terrible or benevolent, and which this time beamed only with the latter expression; "I am not an inspector, but a traveler, conducted here by a curiosity he half repents of, since he causes you to lose your time."
