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paththeendistakenendehour
havesufficedtoprovetoanarchitectthattheh
hefoundedallhishopespossible,ifnotasacrilegious,
uakingiyselftothisideaitadden
.thereasonnoisfiedisthatihavenotaclear
appreciationofthepast.thepast,liketheuntrythroughhwe
esindistinctasypositionislikethatof
aperson;hefeelsthehoughheot
rellean,
thouextravagantprodigal,thouahouallpowerful
visionary,thouinvinciblellionaire,onceagainreviehypast
lifeofstarvationandess,revisitthesese
andsfortunenducted,andany
diands,toochgoldandsplendor,arenoirrorin
onds,burythy
gold,shroudthysplendor,exgerichesforpoverty,libertyfora
prison,alivingbodyforarpse”ashethusreasoecristo
ethroughh,
tyfouryearsago,hehadbeennductedbyasilentandnoctual
guard;thehouses,todaysoslingandanited,hatnight
dark,te,andurrednte
cristo,”onlynoisbroaddaylightinsteadofnight;itisthesun
akesitappearsocheerful.”
heproceededtohequaybytheruesaintlaurent,andadvao
thensigbarked.apleasureboat
ontecristocalledtheowner,who
iediatelyroanhopingfora
goodfare.theagnifit,andtheexcursio.
thesun,redandflang,braceoftheing
o.thesea,sothascrystal,hendisturbedbythe
leapingoffish,eunseeneneandsoughtfor
safetyinanotherelent;evergeofthehorizhtbeseenthefishernsboats,eandgracefulastheseagull,
orthertvesselsboundforrsicaorspain.
butnotedboats,and
thegoldenlightinonte
cristo,hinkonlyofthisterriblevoyage,
thedetailsofery.the
solitarylightbuingatthecatalans;thatfirstsightofthechateau
dif,;thestruggleh
thegendarsselfoverboard;hisdespair
selfvanquished,andthesensationuzzleof
thecarbiouchedhisforeheadallthese
invividandfrightfulreality.likethestreaheheatofthe
suerhasdriedup,andnalstraduallybegin
oozingdropbydrop,sodidtheuntfeelhisheartgraduallyfillh
thebitteesserlynearlyoveredednddantes.clear
sky,sflittingboats,andbrilliantsunshinedisappeared;the
heavenshbladthegiganticstructureofthechateau
difseedlikethephantofartaleheyreachedthe
shore,theuntinstineendoftheboat,
andtheoocallout,inhissesttoneofvoice,
”sir,thelanding.”
hatonthatveryspot,onthesarock,hehad
beenviolentlydraggedbytheguards,toasdtheslope
atthepointsoftheirbayos.thejoueyhadseedverylongto
dantes,butntecristofounditequallyshort.eachstrokeoftheoar
seedtofideas,htheflying
sprayofthesea.
therehadbeennoprisonershechateaudifsihe
revolutionofjuly;itedbyaguard,keptthereforthe
preventionofsggling.anciergeedatthedoortoexhibitto
visitorsthisnuntofcuriosity,onceaseofterror.theunt
inquiredheranyoftheajailersillthere;butthey
hadallbeenpensioned,orhadpassedontosoothereloynt.the
nciergehadoheresince1830.hevisited
hisohedulllightvainlyendeavto
peratethenarroedupowherehad
stoodhisbed,sihenreved,andbehiheneones
indicatedadebytheabbefariahadbeen.ntecristo
felthislistrele;heseatedhielfuponalogofwood.
”arethereanystoriesedhthisprisonbesidestheone
relatingtothepoisoningofrabeau”askedtheunt;”arethereany
traditionsrespegthesedislabodes,inisdifficultto
believeneverhaveirisoheirfelloures”
”yes,sir;ihejailerantoioldoedhthis
verydungeon.”
fottenhisnaandfaeherecalled
hispersonasheusedtoseeit,thefacircledbyabeard,wearing
thebro,thebunchofkeys,thejinglingofill
seedtohear.theunttuedaround,andfanciedhesainthe
rridor,reilldarkerbythetorchcarriedbythencierge.
”ohearthestory,sir”
”yes;relateit,”saidntecristo,pressinghishandtohisheartto
stillitsvioleings;hefeltafraidofhearinghisoory.
”thisdungeon,”saidthencierge,”etiago
ooresosincehewasfullof
industry.anotherpersoi,
butheadpriest.”
”ah,indeedd”repeatedntecristo;”andania”
”heofferedllionstoaliberty.”
ntecristoraisedhiseyes,butheuldheheavens;there
andthefirhoughtthatthere
hadbeehickaveilbeforetheeyesofthosetofaria
offeredthetreasures.”uldtheprisonersseeeachother”heasked.
”oh,no,sir,ittheyeludedthevigilance
oftheguards,anddeapassagefroneduotheother.”
”ahispassage”
”oh,itsthavebeentheyoungainly,fand
industrious,indoo
vacillatingtoallotocarryoutanidea.”
”blindf
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