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"
Countess
G
--
--
.
"
"
Ah
,
I
know
her
by
name
!
"
exclaimed
Albert
;
"
she
is
said
to
possess
as
much
wit
and
cleverness
as
beauty
.
I
was
to
have
been
presented
to
her
when
I
met
her
at
Madame
Villefort
's
ball
.
"
"
Shall
I
assist
you
in
repairing
your
negligence
?
"
asked
Franz
.
"
My
dear
fellow
,
are
you
really
on
such
good
terms
with
her
as
to
venture
to
take
me
to
her
box
?
"
"
Why
,
I
have
only
had
the
honor
of
being
in
her
society
and
conversing
with
her
three
or
four
times
in
my
life
;
but
you
know
that
even
such
an
acquaintance
as
that
might
warrant
my
doing
what
you
ask
.
"
At
that
instant
,
the
countess
perceived
Franz
,
and
graciously
waved
her
hand
to
him
,
to
which
he
replied
by
a
respectful
inclination
of
the
head
.
"
Upon
my
word
,
"
said
Albert
,
"
you
seem
to
be
on
excellent
terms
with
the
beautiful
countess
.
"
"
You
are
mistaken
in
thinking
so
,
"
returned
Franz
calmly
;
"
but
you
merely
fall
into
the
same
error
which
leads
so
many
of
our
countrymen
to
commit
the
most
egregious
blunders
--
I
mean
that
of
judging
the
habits
and
customs
of
Italy
and
Spain
by
our
Parisian
notions
;
believe
me
,
nothing
is
more
fallacious
than
to
form
any
estimate
of
the
degree
of
intimacy
you
may
suppose
existing
among
persons
by
the
familiar
terms
they
seem
upon
;
there
is
a
similarity
of
feeling
at
this
instant
between
ourselves
and
the
countess
--
nothing
more
.
"
"
Is
there
,
indeed
,
my
good
fellow
?
Pray
tell
me
,
is
it
sympathy
of
heart
?
"
"
No
;
of
taste
,
"
continued
Franz
gravely
.
"
And
in
what
manner
has
this
congeniality
of
mind
been
evinced
?
"
