"And," inquired Dantes, with some hesitation, "do you know how my father
is?"
"Well, I believe, my dear Edmond, though I have not seen him lately."
"Yes, he likes to keep himself shut up in his little room."
"That proves, at least, that he has wanted for nothing during your
absence."
Dantes smiled. "My father is proud, sir, and if he had not a meal
left, I doubt if he would have asked anything from anyone, except from
Heaven."
"Well, then, after this first visit has been made we shall count on
you."
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