"Yesterday afternoon I received a letter from M.de Morcerf, begging me to attend the opera.""And I," said Debray.
"And I also," said Franz.
"And we, too," added Beauchamp and Chateau-Renaud.
"Having wished you all to witness the challenge, he now wishes you to be present at the combat.""Exactly so," said the young men; "you have probably guessed right.""But, after all these arrangements, he does not come himself," said Chateau-Renaud."Albert is ten minutes after time.""There he comes," said Beauchamp, "on horseback, at full gallop, followed by a servant.""How imprudent," said Chateau-Renaud, "to come on horseback to fight a duel with pistols, after all the instructions Ihad given him."
"And besides," said Beauchamp, "with a collar above his cravat, an open coat and white waistcoat! Why has he not painted a spot upon his heart? -- it would have been more simple." Meanwhile Albert had arrived within ten paces of the group formed by the five young men.He jumped from his horse, threw the bridle on his servant's arms, and joined them.He was pale, and his eyes were red and swollen; it was evident that he had not slept.A shade of melancholy gravity overspread his countenance, which was not natural to him."Ithank you, gentlemen," said he, "for having complied with my request; I feel extremely grateful for this mark of friendship." Morrel had stepped back as Morcerf approached, and remained at a short distance."And to you also, M.
Morrel, my thanks are due.Come, there cannot be too many.""Sir," said Maximilian, "you are not perhaps aware that I am M.de Monte Cristo's friend?""I was not sure, but I thought it might be so.So much the better; the more honorable men there are here the better Ishall be satisfied."
"M.Morrel," said Chateau-Renaud, "will you apprise the Count of Monte Cristo that M.de Morcerf is arrived, and we are at his disposal?" Morrel was preparing to fulfil his commission.Beauchamp had meanwhile drawn the box of pistols from the carriage."Stop, gentlemen," said Albert; "I have two words to say to the Count of Monte Cristo.""In private?" asked Morrel.
"No, sir; before all who are here."
Albert's witnesses looked at each other.Franz and Debray exchanged some words in a whisper, and Morrel, rejoiced at this unexpected incident, went to fetch the count, who was walking in a retired path with Emmanuel."What does he want with me?" said Monte Cristo.
"I do not know, but he wishes to speak to you.""Ah?" said Monte Cristo, "I trust he is not going to tempt me by some fresh insult!""I do not think that such is his intention," said Morrel.
The count advanced, accompanied by Maximilian and Emmanuel.
His calm and serene look formed a singular contrast to Albert's grief-stricken face, who approached also, followed by the other four young men.When at three paces distant from each other, Albert and the count stopped.
"Approach, gentlemen," said Albert; "I wish you not to lose one word of what I am about to have the honor of saying to the Count of Monte Cristo, for it must be repeated by you to all who will listen to it, strange as it may appear to you.""Proceed, sir," said the count.
