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"
Better
than
that
!
"
replied
Signor
Pastrini
,
with
the
air
of
a
man
perfectly
well
satisfied
with
himself
.
"
Take
care
,
my
worthy
host
,
"
said
Albert
,
"
better
is
a
sure
enemy
to
well
.
"
"
Let
your
excellencies
only
leave
the
matter
to
me
,
"
returned
Signor
Pastrini
in
a
tone
indicative
of
unbounded
self-confidence
.
"
But
what
have
you
done
?
"
asked
Franz
.
"
Speak
out
,
there
's
a
worthy
fellow
.
"
"
Your
excellencies
are
aware
,
"
responded
the
landlord
,
swelling
with
importance
,
"
that
the
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
is
living
on
the
same
floor
with
yourselves
!
"
"
I
should
think
we
did
know
it
,
"
exclaimed
Albert
,
"
since
it
is
owing
to
that
circumstance
that
we
are
packed
into
these
small
rooms
,
like
two
poor
students
in
the
back
streets
of
Paris
.
"
"
When
,
then
,
the
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
,
hearing
of
the
dilemma
in
which
you
are
placed
,
has
sent
to
offer
you
seats
in
his
carriage
and
two
places
at
his
windows
in
the
Palazzo
Rospoli
.
"
The
friends
looked
at
each
other
with
unutterable
surprise
.
"
But
do
you
think
,
"
asked
Albert
,
"
that
we
ought
to
accept
such
offers
from
a
perfect
stranger
?
"
"
What
sort
of
person
is
this
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
?
"
asked
Franz
of
his
host
.
"
A
very
great
nobleman
,
but
whether
Maltese
or
Sicilian
I
can
not
exactly
say
;
but
this
I
know
,
that
he
is
noble
as
a
Borghese
and
rich
as
a
gold-mine
.
"
