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"
The
skilful
swordsman
whom
you
have
conquered
.
"
"
And
you
failed
?
"
"
They
positively
refused
.
"
"
Morrel
,
"
said
the
count
,
"
have
you
ever
seen
me
fire
a
pistol
?
"
"
Never
.
"
"
Well
,
we
have
time
;
look
.
"
Monte
Cristo
took
the
pistols
he
held
in
his
hand
when
Mercedes
entered
,
and
fixing
an
ace
of
clubs
against
the
iron
plate
,
with
four
shots
he
successively
shot
off
the
four
sides
of
the
club
.
At
each
shot
Morrel
turned
pale
.
He
examined
the
bullets
with
which
Monte
Cristo
performed
this
dexterous
feat
,
and
saw
that
they
were
no
larger
than
buckshot
.
"
It
is
astonishing
,
"
said
he
.
"
Look
,
Emmanuel
.
"
Then
turning
towards
Monte
Cristo
,
"
Count
,
"
said
he
,
"
in
the
name
of
all
that
is
dear
to
you
,
I
entreat
you
not
to
kill
Albert
!
--
the
unhappy
youth
has
a
mother
.
"
"
You
are
right
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
;
"
and
I
have
none
.
"
These
words
were
uttered
in
a
tone
which
made
Morrel
shudder
.
"
You
are
the
offended
party
,
count
.
"
"
Doubtless
;
what
does
that
imply
?
"
"
That
you
will
fire
first
.
"
