"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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