"Where does he come from--the end of the world?" "Farther still, perhaps." "The deuce! I hope he does not bring our breakfast with him." "Oh, no; our breakfast comes from my father's kitchen. Are you hungry?" "Humiliating as such a confession is, I am. But I dined at M. de Villefort's, and lawyers always give you very bad dinners. You would think they felt some remorse; did you ever remark that?" "Ah, depreciate other persons' dinners; you ministers give such splendid ones." "Yes; but we do not invite people of fashion. If we were not forced to entertain a parcel of country boobies because they think and vote with
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