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"
Your
age
?
"
continued
Villefort
.
"
Nineteen
,
"
returned
Dantes
.
"
What
were
you
doing
at
the
moment
you
were
arrested
?
"
"
I
was
at
the
festival
of
my
marriage
,
monsieur
,
"
said
the
young
man
,
his
voice
slightly
tremulous
,
so
great
was
the
contrast
between
that
happy
moment
and
the
painful
ceremony
he
was
now
undergoing
;
so
great
was
the
contrast
between
the
sombre
aspect
of
M.
de
Villefort
and
the
radiant
face
of
Mercedes
.
"
You
were
at
the
festival
of
your
marriage
?
"
said
the
deputy
,
shuddering
in
spite
of
himself
.
"
Yes
,
monsieur
;
I
am
on
the
point
of
marrying
a
young
girl
I
have
been
attached
to
for
three
years
.
"
Villefort
,
impassive
as
he
was
,
was
struck
with
this
coincidence
;
and
the
tremulous
voice
of
Dantes
,
surprised
in
the
midst
of
his
happiness
,
struck
a
sympathetic
chord
in
his
own
bosom
--
he
also
was
on
the
point
of
being
married
,
and
he
was
summoned
from
his
own
happiness
to
destroy
that
of
another
.
"
This
philosophic
reflection
,
"
thought
he
,
"
will
make
a
great
sensation
at
M.
de
Saint
--
Meran
's
;
"
and
he
arranged
mentally
,
while
Dantes
awaited
further
questions
,
the
antithesis
by
which
orators
often
create
a
reputation
for
eloquence
.
When
this
speech
was
arranged
,
Villefort
turned
to
Dantes
.
"
Go
on
,
sir
,
"
said
he
.
"
What
would
you
have
me
say
?
"
"
Give
all
the
information
in
your
power
.
"
