"Thanks, monsieur," returned Monte Cristo, "my steward has orders to
take a box at each theatre."
"Is your steward also a Nubian?" asked Debray.
"No, he is a countryman of yours, if a Corsican is a countryman of any
one's. But you know him, M. de Morcerf."
"Is it that excellent M. Bertuccio, who understands hiring windows so
well?"
"Yes, you saw him the day I had the honor of receiving you; he has been
a soldier, a smuggler--in fact, everything. I would not be quite sure
that he has not been mixed up with the police for some trifle--a stab
with a knife, for instance."
"And you have chosen this honest citizen for your steward," said Debray.
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