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"
Yes
,
you
are
right
;
I
am
but
a
poor
friend
to
you
.
What
a
life
I
cause
you
to
lead
,
poor
Maximilian
,
you
who
are
formed
for
happiness
!
I
bitterly
reproach
myself
,
I
assure
you
.
"
"
Well
,
what
does
it
signify
,
Valentine
,
so
long
as
I
am
satisfied
,
and
feel
that
even
this
long
and
painful
suspense
is
amply
repaid
by
five
minutes
of
your
society
,
or
two
words
from
your
lips
?
And
I
have
also
a
deep
conviction
that
heaven
would
not
have
created
two
hearts
,
harmonizing
as
ours
do
,
and
almost
miraculously
brought
us
together
,
to
separate
us
at
last
.
"
"
Those
are
kind
and
cheering
words
.
You
must
hope
for
us
both
,
Maximilian
;
that
will
make
me
at
least
partly
happy
.
"
"
But
why
must
you
leave
me
so
soon
?
"
"
I
do
not
know
particulars
.
I
can
only
tell
you
that
Madame
de
Villefort
sent
to
request
my
presence
,
as
she
had
a
communication
to
make
on
which
a
part
of
my
fortune
depended
.
Let
them
take
my
fortune
,
I
am
already
too
rich
;
and
,
perhaps
,
when
they
have
taken
it
,
they
will
leave
me
in
peace
and
quietness
.
You
would
love
me
as
much
if
I
were
poor
,
would
you
not
,
Maximilian
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
shall
always
love
you
.
What
should
I
care
for
either
riches
or
poverty
,
if
my
Valentine
was
near
me
,
and
I
felt
certain
that
no
one
could
deprive
me
of
her
?
But
do
you
not
fear
that
this
communication
may
relate
to
your
marriage
?
"
"
I
do
not
think
that
is
the
case
.
"
"
However
it
may
be
,
Valentine
,
you
must
not
be
alarmed
.
I
assure
you
that
,
as
long
as
I
live
,
I
shall
never
love
any
one
else
!
"
"
You
think
to
reassure
me
when
you
say
that
,
Maximilian
.
"
