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"
If
you
have
seen
all
,
madame
,
you
know
that
the
son
of
Fernand
has
publicly
insulted
me
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
with
awful
calmness
.
"
Oh
,
for
pity
's
sake
!
"
"
You
have
seen
that
he
would
have
thrown
his
glove
in
my
face
if
Morrel
,
one
of
my
friends
,
had
not
stopped
him
.
"
"
Listen
to
me
,
my
son
has
also
guessed
who
you
are
--
he
attributes
his
father
's
misfortunes
to
you
.
"
"
Madame
,
you
are
mistaken
,
they
are
not
misfortunes
--
it
is
a
punishment
.
It
is
not
I
who
strike
M.
de
Morcerf
;
it
is
providence
which
punishes
him
.
"
"
And
why
do
you
represent
providence
?
"
cried
Mercedes
.
"
Why
do
you
remember
when
it
forgets
?
What
are
Yanina
and
its
vizier
to
you
,
Edmond
?
What
injury
his
Fernand
Mondego
done
you
in
betraying
Ali
Tepelini
?
"
"
Ah
,
madame
,
"
replied
Monte
Cristo
,
"
all
this
is
an
affair
between
the
French
captain
and
the
daughter
of
Vasiliki
.
It
does
not
concern
me
,
you
are
right
;
and
if
I
have
sworn
to
revenge
myself
,
it
is
not
on
the
French
captain
,
or
the
Count
of
Morcerf
,
but
on
the
fisherman
Fernand
,
the
husband
of
Mercedes
the
Catalane
.
"
"
Ah
,
sir
!
"
cried
the
countess
,
"
how
terrible
a
vengeance
for
a
fault
which
fatality
made
me
commit
!
--
for
I
am
the
only
culprit
,
Edmond
,
and
if
you
owe
revenge
to
any
one
,
it
is
to
me
,
who
had
not
fortitude
to
bear
your
absence
and
my
solitude
.
"
"
But
,
"
exclaimed
Monte
Cristo
,
"
why
was
I
absent
?
And
why
were
you
alone
?
"
