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"
Upon
what
subject
?
"
asked
Madame
Danglars
.
"
The
French
ladies
,
madame
.
He
has
made
up
his
mind
to
take
a
wife
from
Paris
.
"
"
A
fine
idea
that
of
his
,
"
said
Danglars
,
shrugging
his
shoulders
.
Madame
Danglars
looked
at
her
husband
with
an
expression
which
,
at
any
other
time
,
would
have
indicated
a
storm
,
but
for
the
second
time
she
controlled
herself
.
"
The
baron
appears
thoughtful
today
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
to
her
;
"
are
they
going
to
put
him
in
the
ministry
?
"
"
Not
yet
,
I
think
.
More
likely
he
has
been
speculating
on
the
Bourse
,
and
has
lost
money
.
"
"
M.
and
Madame
de
Villefort
,
"
cried
Baptistin
.
They
entered
.
M.
de
Villefort
,
notwithstanding
his
self-control
,
was
visibly
affected
,
and
when
Monte
Cristo
touched
his
hand
,
he
felt
it
tremble
.
"
Certainly
,
women
alone
know
how
to
dissimulate
,
"
said
Monte
Cristo
to
himself
,
glancing
at
Madame
Danglars
,
who
was
smiling
on
the
procureur
,
and
embracing
his
wife
.
After
a
short
time
,
the
count
saw
Bertuccio
,
who
,
until
then
,
had
been
occupied
on
the
other
side
of
the
house
,
glide
into
an
adjoining
room
.
He
went
to
him
.
"
What
do
you
want
,
M.
Bertuccio
?
"
said
he
.
"
Your
excellency
has
not
stated
the
number
of
guests
.
"
"
Ah
,
true
.
"
"
How
many
covers
?
"
"
Count
for
yourself
.
"
