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"
Poor
thing
,
"
said
Villefort
,
pressing
her
hand
,
"
it
was
too
severe
for
your
strength
,
for
you
were
twice
overwhelmed
,
and
yet
"
--
"
Well
?
"
"
Well
,
I
must
tell
you
.
Collect
all
your
courage
,
for
you
have
not
yet
heard
all
.
"
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"
Ah
,
"
exclaimed
Madame
Danglars
,
alarmed
,
"
what
is
there
more
to
hear
?
"
"
You
only
look
back
to
the
past
,
and
it
is
,
indeed
,
bad
enough
.
Well
,
picture
to
yourself
a
future
more
gloomy
still
--
certainly
frightful
,
perhaps
sanguinary
.
"
The
baroness
knew
how
calm
Villefort
naturally
was
,
and
his
present
excitement
frightened
her
so
much
that
she
opened
her
mouth
to
scream
,
but
the
sound
died
in
her
throat
.
"
How
has
this
terrible
past
been
recalled
?
"
cried
Villefort
;
"
how
is
it
that
it
has
escaped
from
the
depths
of
the
tomb
and
the
recesses
of
our
hearts
,
where
it
was
buried
,
to
visit
us
now
,
like
a
phantom
,
whitening
our
cheeks
and
flushing
our
brows
with
shame
?
"
"
Alas
,
"
said
Hermine
,
"
doubtless
it
is
chance
.
"
"
Chance
?
"
replied
Villefort
;
"
No
,
no
,
madame
,
there
is
no
such
thing
as
chance
.
"
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"
Oh
,
yes
;
has
not
a
fatal
chance
revealed
all
this
?
Was
it
not
by
chance
the
Count
of
Monte
Cristo
bought
that
house
?
Was
it
not
by
chance
he
caused
the
earth
to
be
dug
up
?
Is
it
not
by
chance
that
the
unfortunate
child
was
disinterred
under
the
trees
?
--
that
poor
innocent
offspring
of
mine
,
which
I
never
even
kissed
,
but
for
whom
I
wept
many
,
many
tears
.
Ah
,
my
heart
clung
to
the
count
when
he
mentioned
the
dear
spoil
found
beneath
the
flowers
.
"
"
Well
,
no
,
madame
--
this
is
the
terrible
news
I
have
to
tell
you
,
"
said
Villefort
in
a
hollow
voice
--
"
no
,
nothing
was
found
beneath
the
flowers
;
there
was
no
child
disinterred
--
no
.
You
must
not
weep
,
no
,
you
must
not
groan
,
you
must
tremble
!
"