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"
Well
,
listen
,
Baptistin
,
what
did
I
tell
you
this
morning
when
I
called
you
into
my
laboratory
?
"
"
To
close
the
door
against
visitors
as
soon
as
the
clock
struck
five
,
"
replied
the
valet
.
"
What
then
?
"
"
Ah
,
my
dear
count
,
"
said
Albert
.
"
No
,
no
,
I
wish
to
do
away
with
that
mysterious
reputation
that
you
have
given
me
,
my
dear
viscount
;
it
is
tiresome
to
be
always
acting
Manfred
.
I
wish
my
life
to
be
free
and
open
.
Go
on
,
Baptistin
.
"
"
Then
to
admit
no
one
except
Major
Bartolomeo
Cavalcanti
and
his
son
.
"
"
You
hear
--
Major
Bartolomeo
Cavalcanti
--
a
man
who
ranks
amongst
the
most
ancient
nobility
of
Italy
,
whose
name
Dante
has
celebrated
in
the
tenth
canto
of
'
The
Inferno
,
'
you
remember
it
,
do
you
not
?
Then
there
is
his
son
,
Andrea
,
a
charming
young
man
,
about
your
own
age
,
viscount
,
bearing
the
same
title
as
yourself
,
and
who
is
making
his
entry
into
the
Parisian
world
,
aided
by
his
father
's
millions
.
The
major
will
bring
his
son
with
him
this
evening
,
the
contino
,
as
we
say
in
Italy
;
he
confides
him
to
my
care
.
If
he
proves
himself
worthy
of
it
,
I
will
do
what
I
can
to
advance
his
interests
.
You
will
assist
me
in
the
work
,
will
you
not
?
"
"
Most
undoubtedly
.
This
Major
Cavalcanti
is
an
old
friend
of
yours
,
then
?
"
"
By
no
means
.
He
is
a
perfect
nobleman
,
very
polite
,
modest
,
and
agreeable
,
such
as
may
be
found
constantly
in
Italy
,
descendants
of
very
ancient
families
.
I
have
met
him
several
times
at
Florence
,
Bologna
and
Lucca
,
and
he
has
now
communicated
to
me
the
fact
of
his
arrival
in
Paris
.
The
acquaintances
one
makes
in
travelling
have
a
sort
of
claim
on
one
;
they
everywhere
expect
to
receive
the
same
attention
which
you
once
paid
them
by
chance
,
as
though
the
civilities
of
a
passing
hour
were
likely
to
awaken
any
lasting
interest
in
favor
of
the
man
in
whose
society
you
may
happen
to
be
thrown
in
the
course
of
your
journey
.
This
good
Major
Cavalcanti
is
come
to
take
a
second
view
of
Paris
,
which
he
only
saw
in
passing
through
in
the
time
of
the
Empire
,
when
he
was
on
his
way
to
Moscow
.
I
shall
give
him
a
good
dinner
,
he
will
confide
his
son
to
my
care
,
I
will
promise
to
watch
over
him
,
I
shall
let
him
follow
in
whatever
path
his
folly
may
lead
him
,
and
then
I
shall
have
done
my
part
.
"
