"Oh," said Monte Cristo, "my fondness may blind me, but I assure you
I consider Morcerf a charming young man who will render your daughter
happy and will sooner or later attain a certain amount of distinction,
and his father's position is good."
"Hem," said Danglars.
"Why do you doubt?"
"The past--that obscurity on the past."
"But that does not affect the son."
"Very true."
"Now, I beg of you, don't go off your head. It's a month now that you
have been thinking of this marriage, and you must see that it throws
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