The Count of Monte Cristo

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"Once more farewell, my dear sister; Emmanuel, adieu!" Morrel repeated.

"His carelessness and indifference touch me to the heart," said Julie.
"Oh, Maximilian, Maximilian, you are certainly concealing something from
us."

"Pshaw!" said Monte Cristo, "you will see him return to you gay,
smiling, and joyful."

Maximilian cast a look of disdain, almost of anger, on the count.

"We must leave you," said Monte Cristo.

"Before you quit us, count," said Julie, "will you permit us to express
to you all that the other day"--

"Madame," interrupted the count, taking her two hands in his, "all that