"Oh, have pity--have pity!" murmured Villefort, wringing his hands.
"Follow the culprit's steps; he first kills M. de Saint-Meran"--
"O doctor!"
"I would swear to it; what I heard of his symptoms agrees too well with
what I have seen in the other cases." Villefort ceased to contend; he
only groaned. "He first kills M. de Saint-Meran," repeated the doctor,
"then Madame de Saint-Meran,--a double fortune to inherit." Villefort
wiped the perspiration from his forehead. "Listen attentively."
"Alas," stammered Villefort, "I do not lose a single word."
"M. Noirtier," resumed M. d'Avrigny in the same pitiless tone,--"M.
Noirtier had once made a will against you--against your family--in favor
of the poor, in fact; M. Noirtier is spared, because nothing is expected
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