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"
Had
treated
with
the
Serasker
15
Koorshid
,
who
had
been
sent
by
the
sultan
to
gain
possession
of
the
person
of
my
father
;
it
was
then
that
Ali
Tepelini
--
after
having
sent
to
the
sultan
a
French
officer
in
whom
he
reposed
great
confidence
--
resolved
to
retire
to
the
asylum
which
he
had
long
before
prepared
for
himself
,
and
which
he
called
kataphygion
,
or
the
refuge
.
"
"
And
this
officer
,
"
asked
Albert
,
"
do
you
remember
his
name
,
signora
?
"
Monte
Cristo
exchanged
a
rapid
glance
with
the
young
girl
,
which
was
quite
unperceived
by
Albert
.
"
No
,
"
said
she
,
"
I
do
not
remember
it
just
at
this
moment
;
but
if
it
should
occur
to
me
presently
,
I
will
tell
you
.
"
Albert
was
on
the
point
of
pronouncing
his
father
's
name
,
when
Monte
Cristo
gently
held
up
his
finger
in
token
of
reproach
;
the
young
man
recollected
his
promise
,
and
was
silent
.
15
A
Turkish
pasha
in
command
of
the
troops
of
a
province
.
--
Ed
.
"
It
was
towards
this
kiosk
that
we
were
rowing
.
A
ground-floor
,
ornamented
with
arabesques
,
bathing
its
terraces
in
the
water
,
and
another
floor
,
looking
on
the
lake
,
was
all
which
was
visible
to
the
eye
.
But
beneath
the
ground-floor
,
stretching
out
into
the
island
,
was
a
large
subterranean
cavern
,
to
which
my
mother
,
myself
,
and
the
women
were
conducted
.
In
this
place
were
together
60,000
.
pouches
and
200
barrels
;
the
pouches
contained
25,000,000
of
money
in
gold
,
and
the
barrels
were
filled
with
30,000
.
pounds
of
gunpowder
.
"
Near
the
barrels
stood
Selim
,
my
father
's
favorite
,
whom
I
mentioned
to
you
just
now
.
He
stood
watch
day
and
night
with
a
lance
provided
with
a
lighted
slowmatch
in
his
hand
,
and
he
had
orders
to
blow
up
everything
--
kiosk
,
guards
,
women
,
gold
,
and
Ali
Tepelini
himself
--
at
the
first
signal
given
by
my
father
.
I
remember
well
that
the
slaves
,
convinced
of
the
precarious
tenure
on
which
they
held
their
lives
,
passed
whole
days
and
nights
in
praying
,
crying
,
and
groaning
.
As
for
me
,
I
can
never
forget
the
pale
complexion
and
black
eyes
of
the
young
soldier
,
and
whenever
the
angel
of
death
summons
me
to
another
world
,
I
am
quite
sure
I
shall
recognize
Selim
.
I
can
not
tell
you
how
long
we
remained
in
this
state
;
at
that
period
I
did
not
even
know
what
time
meant
.
Sometimes
,
but
very
rarely
,
my
father
summoned
me
and
my
mother
to
the
terrace
of
the
palace
;
these
were
hours
of
recreation
for
me
,
as
I
never
saw
anything
in
the
dismal
cavern
but
the
gloomy
countenances
of
the
slaves
and
Selim
's
fiery
lance
.
My
father
was
endeavoring
to
pierce
with
his
eager
looks
the
remotest
verge
of
the
horizon
,
examining
attentively
every
black
speck
which
appeared
on
the
lake
,
while
my
mother
,
reclining
by
his
side
,
rested
her
head
on
his
shoulder
,
and
I
played
at
his
feet
,
admiring
everything
I
saw
with
that
unsophisticated
innocence
of
childhood
which
throws
a
charm
round
objects
insignificant
in
themselves
,
but
which
in
its
eyes
are
invested
with
the
greatest
importance
.
The
heights
of
Pindus
towered
above
us
;
the
castle
of
Yanina
rose
white
and
angular
from
the
blue
waters
of
the
lake
,
and
the
immense
masses
of
black
vegetation
which
,
viewed
in
the
distance
,
gave
the
idea
of
lichens
clinging
to
the
rocks
,
were
in
reality
gigantic
fir-trees
and
myrtles
.
"
One
morning
my
father
sent
for
us
;
my
mother
had
been
crying
all
the
night
,
and
was
very
wretched
;
we
found
the
pasha
calm
,
but
paler
than
usual
.
'
Take
courage
,
Vasiliki
,
'
said
he
;
'
today
arrives
the
firman
of
the
master
,
and
my
fate
will
be
decided
.
If
my
pardon
be
complete
,
we
shall
return
triumphant
to
Yanina
;
if
the
news
be
inauspicious
,
we
must
fly
this
night
.
'
--
'
But
supposing
our
enemy
should
not
allow
us
to
do
so
?
'
said
my
mother
.
'
Oh
,
make
yourself
easy
on
that
head
,
'
said
Ali
,
smiling
;
'
Selim
and
his
flaming
lance
will
settle
that
matter
.
They
would
be
glad
to
see
me
dead
,
but
they
would
not
like
themselves
to
die
with
me
.
'
"
My
mother
only
answered
by
sighs
to
consolations
which
she
knew
did
not
come
from
my
father
's
heart
.
She
prepared
the
iced
water
which
he
was
in
the
habit
of
constantly
drinking
--
for
since
his
sojourn
at
the
kiosk
he
had
been
parched
by
the
most
violent
fever
--
after
which
she
anointed
his
white
beard
with
perfumed
oil
,
and
lighted
his
chibouque
,
which
he
sometimes
smoked
for
hours
together
,
quietly
watching
the
wreaths
of
vapor
that
ascended
in
spiral
clouds
and
gradually
melted
away
in
the
surrounding
atmosphere
.
Presently
he
made
such
a
sudden
movement
that
I
was
paralyzed
with
fear
.
Then
,
without
taking
his
eyes
from
the
object
which
had
first
attracted
his
attention
,
he
asked
for
his
telescope
.
My
mother
gave
it
him
,
and
as
she
did
so
,
looked
whiter
than
the
marble
against
which
she
leaned
.
I
saw
my
father
's
hand
tremble
.
'
A
boat
!
--
two
!
--
three
!
'
murmured
my
,
father
;
--
'
four
!
'
He
then
arose
,
seizing
his
arms
and
priming
his
pistols
.
'
Vasiliki
,
'
said
he
to
my
mother
,
trembling
perceptibly
,
'
the
instant
approaches
which
will
decide
everything
.
In
the
space
of
half
an
hour
we
shall
know
the
emperor
's
answer
.
Go
into
the
cavern
with
Haidee
.
'
--
'
I
will
not
quit
you
,
'
said
Vasiliki
;
'
if
you
die
,
my
lord
,
I
will
die
with
you
.
'
--
'
Go
to
Selim
!
'
cried
my
father
.
'
Adieu
,
my
lord
,
'
murmured
my
mother
,
determining
quietly
to
await
the
approach
of
death
.
'
Take
away
Vasiliki
!
'
said
my
father
to
his
Palikares
.
