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He
remained
motionless
on
the
spot
,
pressing
with
his
left
hand
something
he
had
concealed
under
his
coat
.
Maximilian
sprang
down
the
staircase
,
and
threw
his
arms
round
his
father
's
neck
;
but
suddenly
he
recoiled
,
and
placed
his
right
hand
on
Morrel
's
breast
.
"
Father
,
"
he
exclaimed
,
turning
pale
as
death
,
"
what
are
you
going
to
do
with
that
brace
of
pistols
under
your
coat
?
"
"
Oh
,
this
is
what
I
feared
!
"
said
Morrel
.
"
Father
,
father
,
in
heaven
's
name
,
"
exclaimed
the
young
man
,
"
what
are
these
weapons
for
?
"
"
Maximilian
,
"
replied
Morrel
,
looking
fixedly
at
his
son
,
"
you
are
a
man
,
and
a
man
of
honor
.
Come
,
and
I
will
explain
to
you
.
"
And
with
a
firm
step
Morrel
went
up
to
his
study
,
while
Maximilian
followed
him
,
trembling
as
he
went
.
Morrel
opened
the
door
,
and
closed
it
behind
his
son
;
then
,
crossing
the
anteroom
,
went
to
his
desk
on
which
he
placed
the
pistols
,
and
pointed
with
his
finger
to
an
open
ledger
.
In
this
ledger
was
made
out
an
exact
balance-sheet
of
his
affair
's
.
Morrel
had
to
pay
,
within
half
an
hour
,
287,500
francs
.
All
he
possessed
was
15,257
francs
.
"
Read
!
"
said
Morrel
.
The
young
man
was
overwhelmed
as
he
read
.
Morrel
said
not
a
word
.
What
could
he
say
?
What
need
he
add
to
such
a
desperate
proof
in
figures
?
"
And
have
you
done
all
that
is
possible
,
father
,
to
meet
this
disastrous
result
?
"
asked
the
young
man
,
after
a
moment
's
pause
.
"
I
have
,
"
replied
Morrel
.
"
You
have
no
money
coming
in
on
which
you
can
rely
?
"
"
None
.
"
"
You
have
exhausted
every
resource
?
"
