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"
Really
,
"
said
the
major
,
"
difficulties
seem
to
thicken
upon
us
;
will
she
be
wanted
in
any
way
?
"
"
No
,
sir
,
"
replied
Monte
Cristo
;
"
besides
,
has
she
not
"
--
"
Yes
,
sir
,
"
said
the
major
,
"
she
has
"
--
"
Paid
the
last
debt
of
nature
?
"
"
Alas
,
yes
,
"
returned
the
Italian
.
"
I
knew
that
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
;
"
she
has
been
dead
these
ten
years
.
"
"
And
I
am
still
mourning
her
loss
,
"
exclaimed
the
major
,
drawing
from
his
pocket
a
checked
handkerchief
,
and
alternately
wiping
first
the
left
and
then
the
right
eye
.
"
What
would
you
have
?
"
said
Monte
Cristo
;
"
we
are
all
mortal
.
Now
,
you
understand
,
my
dear
Monsieur
Cavalcanti
,
that
it
is
useless
for
you
to
tell
people
in
France
that
you
have
been
separated
from
your
son
for
fifteen
years
.
Stories
of
gypsies
,
who
steal
children
,
are
not
at
all
in
vogue
in
this
part
of
the
world
,
and
would
not
be
believed
.
You
sent
him
for
his
education
to
a
college
in
one
of
the
provinces
,
and
now
you
wish
him
to
complete
his
education
in
the
Parisian
world
.
That
is
the
reason
which
has
induced
you
to
leave
Via
Reggio
,
where
you
have
lived
since
the
death
of
your
wife
.
That
will
be
sufficient
.
"
"
You
think
so
?
"
