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"
Oh
,
heavens
!
"
When
daylight
dawned
I
went
down
again
.
My
first
visit
was
to
the
thicket
.
I
hoped
to
find
some
traces
which
had
escaped
me
in
the
darkness
.
I
had
turned
up
the
earth
over
a
surface
of
more
than
twenty
feet
square
,
and
a
depth
of
two
feet
.
A
laborer
would
not
have
done
in
a
day
what
occupied
me
an
hour
.
But
I
could
find
nothing
--
absolutely
nothing
.
Then
I
renewed
the
search
.
Supposing
it
had
been
thrown
aside
,
it
would
probably
be
on
the
path
which
led
to
the
little
gate
;
but
this
examination
was
as
useless
as
the
first
,
and
with
a
bursting
heart
I
returned
to
the
thicket
,
which
now
contained
no
hope
for
me
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
cried
Madame
Danglars
,
"
it
was
enough
to
drive
you
mad
!
"
"
I
hoped
for
a
moment
that
it
might
,
"
said
Villefort
;
"
but
that
happiness
was
denied
me
.
However
,
recovering
my
strength
and
my
ideas
,
'
Why
,
'
said
I
,
'
should
that
man
have
carried
away
the
corpse
?
'
"
"
But
you
said
,
"
replied
Madame
Danglars
,
"
he
would
require
it
as
a
proof
.
"
"
Ah
,
no
,
madame
,
that
could
not
be
.
Dead
bodies
are
not
kept
a
year
;
they
are
shown
to
a
magistrate
,
and
the
evidence
is
taken
.
Now
,
nothing
of
the
kind
has
happened
.
"
"
What
then
?
"
asked
Hermine
,
trembling
violently
.
"
Something
more
terrible
,
more
fatal
,
more
alarming
for
us
--
the
child
was
,
perhaps
,
alive
,
and
the
assassin
may
have
saved
it
!
"
Madame
Danglars
uttered
a
piercing
cry
,
and
,
seizing
Villefort
's
hands
,
exclaimed
,
"
My
child
was
alive
?
"
said
she
;
"
you
buried
my
child
alive
?
You
were
not
certain
my
child
was
dead
,
and
you
buried
it
?
Ah
"
--
