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- Граф Монте-Кристо
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The
curtain
rose
,
as
usual
,
to
an
almost
empty
house
,
it
being
one
of
the
absurdities
of
Parisian
fashion
never
to
appear
at
the
opera
until
after
the
beginning
of
the
performance
,
so
that
the
first
act
is
generally
played
without
the
slightest
attention
being
paid
to
it
,
that
part
of
the
audience
already
assembled
being
too
much
occupied
in
observing
the
fresh
arrivals
,
while
nothing
is
heard
but
the
noise
of
opening
and
shutting
doors
,
and
the
buzz
of
conversation
.
"
Surely
,
"
said
Albert
,
as
the
door
of
a
box
on
the
first
circle
opened
,
"
that
must
be
the
Countess
G
--
--
.
"
"
And
who
is
the
Countess
G
--
--
?
"
inquired
Chateau
--
Renaud
.
"
What
a
question
!
Now
,
do
you
know
,
baron
,
I
have
a
great
mind
to
pick
a
quarrel
with
you
for
asking
it
;
as
if
all
the
world
did
not
know
who
the
Countess
G
--
--
was
.
"
"
Ah
,
to
be
sure
,
"
replied
Chateau
--
Renaud
;
"
the
lovely
Venetian
,
is
it
not
?
"
"
Herself
.
"
At
this
moment
the
countess
perceived
Albert
,
and
returned
his
salutation
with
a
smile
.
"
You
know
her
,
it
seems
?
"
said
Chateau
--
Renaud
.
"
Franz
introduced
me
to
her
at
Rome
,
"
replied
Albert
.
"
Well
,
then
,
will
you
do
as
much
for
me
in
Paris
as
Franz
did
for
you
in
Rome
?
"
"
With
pleasure
.
"
There
was
a
cry
of
"
Shut
up
!
"
from
the
audience
.
This
manifestation
on
the
part
of
the
spectators
of
their
wish
to
be
allowed
to
hear
the
music
,
produced
not
the
slightest
effect
on
the
two
young
men
,
who
continued
their
conversation
.
"
The
countess
was
present
at
the
races
in
the
Champ-deMars
,
"
said
Chateau
--
Renaud
.
"
To-day
?
"
