The Count of Monte Cristo

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prince, did you not? But he can easily become one, if he is not
already; it is no uncommon thing in Italy. But to return to the charming
musicians--you should give us a treat, Danglars, without telling them
there is a stranger. Ask them to sing one more song; it is so delightful
to hear music in the distance, when the musicians are unrestrained by
observation."

Danglars was quite annoyed by the young man's indifference. He took
Monte Cristo aside. "What do you think of our lover?" said he.

"He appears cool. But, then your word is given."

"Yes, doubtless I have promised to give my daughter to a man who loves
her, but not to one who does not. See him there, cold as marble and
proud like his father. If he were rich, if he had Cavalcanti's fortune,
that might be pardoned. Ma foi, I haven't consulted my daughter; but if
she has good taste"--