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"
It
is
a
great
honor
to
me
,
"
returned
Monte
Cristo
,
"
to
be
thus
,
on
the
first
day
of
my
arrival
in
Paris
,
brought
in
contact
with
a
man
whose
merit
equals
his
reputation
,
and
to
whom
fortune
has
for
once
been
equitable
,
but
has
she
not
still
on
the
plains
of
Metidja
,
or
in
the
mountains
of
Atlas
,
a
marshal
's
staff
to
offer
you
?
"
"
Oh
,
"
replied
Morcerf
,
reddening
slightly
,
"
I
have
left
the
service
,
monsieur
.
Made
a
peer
at
the
Restoration
,
I
served
through
the
first
campaign
under
the
orders
of
Marshal
Bourmont
.
I
could
,
therefore
,
expect
a
higher
rank
,
and
who
knows
what
might
have
happened
had
the
elder
branch
remained
on
the
throne
?
But
the
Revolution
of
July
was
,
it
seems
,
sufficiently
glorious
to
allow
itself
to
be
ungrateful
,
and
it
was
so
for
all
services
that
did
not
date
from
the
imperial
period
.
I
tendered
my
resignation
,
for
when
you
have
gained
your
epaulets
on
the
battle-field
,
you
do
not
know
how
to
manoeuvre
on
the
slippery
grounds
of
the
salons
.
I
have
hung
up
my
sword
,
and
cast
myself
into
politics
.
I
have
devoted
myself
to
industry
;
I
study
the
useful
arts
.
During
the
twenty
years
I
served
,
I
often
wished
to
do
so
,
but
I
had
not
the
time
.
"
"
These
are
the
ideas
that
render
your
nation
superior
to
any
other
,
"
returned
Monte
Cristo
.
"
A
gentleman
of
high
birth
,
possessor
of
an
ample
fortune
,
you
have
consented
to
gain
your
promotion
as
an
obscure
soldier
,
step
by
step
--
this
is
uncommon
;
then
become
general
,
peer
of
France
,
commander
of
the
Legion
of
Honor
,
you
consent
to
again
commence
a
second
apprenticeship
,
without
any
other
hope
or
any
other
desire
than
that
of
one
day
becoming
useful
to
your
fellow-creatures
;
this
,
indeed
,
is
praiseworthy
--
nay
,
more
,
it
is
sublime
.
"
Albert
looked
on
and
listened
with
astonishment
;
he
was
not
used
to
see
Monte
Cristo
give
vent
to
such
bursts
of
enthusiasm
.
"
Alas
,
"
continued
the
stranger
,
doubtless
to
dispel
the
slight
cloud
that
covered
Morcerf
's
brow
,
"
we
do
not
act
thus
in
Italy
;
we
grow
according
to
our
race
and
our
species
,
and
we
pursue
the
same
lines
,
and
often
the
same
uselessness
,
all
our
lives
.
"
"
But
,
monsieur
,
"
said
the
Count
of
Morcerf
,
"
for
a
man
of
your
merit
,
Italy
is
not
a
country
,
and
France
opens
her
arms
to
receive
you
;
respond
to
her
call
.
France
will
not
,
perhaps
,
be
always
ungrateful
.
She
treats
her
children
ill
,
but
she
always
welcomes
strangers
.
"
"
Ah
,
father
,
"
said
Albert
with
a
smile
,
"
it
is
evident
you
do
not
know
the
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
;
he
despises
all
honors
,
and
contents
himself
with
those
written
on
his
passport
.
"
"
That
is
the
most
just
remark
,
"
replied
the
stranger
,
"
I
ever
heard
made
concerning
myself
.
"
"
You
have
been
free
to
choose
your
career
,
"
observed
the
Count
of
Morcerf
,
with
a
sigh
;
"
and
you
have
chosen
the
path
strewed
with
flowers
.
"
"
Precisely
,
monsieur
,
"
replied
Monte
Cristo
with
one
of
those
smiles
that
a
painter
could
never
represent
or
a
physiologist
analyze
.
