Monte Cristo waited, as he usually did, until Duprez had sung his famous "Suivez-moi!", and only then did he get up and leave.

Morrel left him at the door, repeating his promise to be at the count's, with Emmanuel, the next morning at exactly seven o'clock. Then the count got into his coupé, still calm and smiling. Five minutes later he was home. But one would have not to know the man to mistake the tone in which he said to Ali, as he came in: "Ali, my ivory-handled pistols!"

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