The Count of Monte Cristo

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"Still, baron," said Monte Cristo, "family griefs, or indeed any other
affliction which would crush a man whose child was his only treasure,
are endurable to a millionaire. Philosophers may well say, and practical
men will always support the opinion, that money mitigates many trials;
and if you admit the efficacy of this sovereign balm, you ought to
be very easily consoled--you, the king of finance, the focus of
immeasurable power."

Danglars looked at him askance, as though to ascertain whether he spoke
seriously. "Yes," he answered, "if a fortune brings consolation, I ought
to be consoled; I am rich."

"So rich, dear sir, that your fortune resembles the pyramids; if you
wished to demolish them you could not, and if it were possible, you
would not dare!" Danglars smiled at the good-natured pleasantry of the
count. "That reminds me," he said, "that when you entered I was on the
point of signing five little bonds; I have already signed two: will you