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"
Diamond
!
"
exclaimed
La
Carconte
,
rising
and
descending
to
the
chamber
with
a
tolerably
firm
step
;
"
what
diamond
are
you
talking
about
?
"
"
Why
,
did
you
not
hear
all
we
said
?
"
inquired
Caderousse
.
"
It
is
a
beautiful
diamond
left
by
poor
Edmond
Dantes
,
to
be
sold
,
and
the
money
divided
between
his
father
,
Mercedes
,
his
betrothed
bride
,
Fernand
,
Danglars
,
and
myself
.
The
jewel
is
worth
at
least
fifty
thousand
francs
.
"
"
Oh
,
what
a
magnificent
jewel
!
"
cried
the
astonished
woman
.
"
The
fifth
part
of
the
profits
from
this
stone
belongs
to
us
then
,
does
it
not
?
"
asked
Caderousse
.
"
It
does
,
"
replied
the
abbe
;
"
with
the
addition
of
an
equal
division
of
that
part
intended
for
the
elder
Dantes
,
which
I
believe
myself
at
liberty
to
divide
equally
with
the
four
survivors
.
"
"
And
why
among
us
four
?
"
inquired
Caderousse
.
"
As
being
the
friends
Edmond
esteemed
most
faithful
and
devoted
to
him
.
"
"
I
do
n't
call
those
friends
who
betray
and
ruin
you
,
"
murmured
the
wife
in
her
turn
,
in
a
low
,
muttering
voice
.
"
Of
course
not
!
"
rejoined
Caderousse
quickly
;
"
no
more
do
I
,
and
that
was
what
I
was
observing
to
this
gentleman
just
now
.
I
said
I
looked
upon
it
as
a
sacrilegious
profanation
to
reward
treachery
,
perhaps
crime
.
"
