WhenDantesreturnednextmorningtothechamberofhiscompanionincaptivity,hefoundFariaseatedandlookingcomposed. Intherayoflightwhichenteredbythenarrowwindowofhiscell,heheldopeninhislefthand,ofwhichalone,itwillberecollected,heretainedtheuse,asheetofpaper,which,frombeingconstantlyrolledintoasmallcompass,hadtheformofacylinder,andwasnoteasilykeptopen. Hedidnotspeak,butshowedthepapertoDantes. "Lookatit,"saidtheabbewithasmile. "Ihavelookedatitwithallpossibleattention,"saidDantes,"andIonlyseeahalf–burntpaper,onwhicharetracesofGothiccharactersinscribedwithapeculiarkindofink." "Thispaper,myfriend,"saidFaria,"Imaynowavowtoyou,sinceIhavetheproofofyourfidelity—thispaperismytreasure,ofwhich,fromthisdayforth,one–halfbelongstoyou." ThesweatstartedforthonDantesbrow.Untilthisdayandforhowlongatime! —hehadrefrainedfromtalkingofthetreasure,whichhadbroughtupontheabbetheaccusationofmadness. WithhisinstinctivedelicacyEdmondhadpreferredavoidinganytouchonthispainfulchord,andFariahadbeenequallysilent. Hehadtakenthesilenceoftheoldmanforareturntoreason;andnowthesefewwordsutteredbyFaria,aftersopainfulacrisis,seemedtoindicateaseriousrelapseintomentalalienation. "Yourtreasure?"stammeredDantes.Fariasmiled. "Yes,"saidhe."Youhave,indeed,anoblenature,Edmond,andIseebyyourpalenessandagitationwhatispassinginyourheartatthismoment.No,beassured,Iamnotmad. Thistreasureexists,Dantes,andifIhavenotbeenallowedtopossessit,youwill.Yes—you. Noonewouldlistenorbelieveme,becauseeveryonethoughtmemad;butyou,whomustknowthatIamnot,listentome,andbelievemesoafterwardsifyouwill." "Alas,"murmuredEdmondtohimself,"thisisaterriblerelapse!Therewasonlythisblowwanting." Thenhesaidaloud,"Mydearfriend,yourattackhas,perhaps,fatiguedyou;hadyounotbetterreposeawhile? To–morrow,ifyouwill,Iwillhearyournarrative;butto–dayIwishtonurseyoucarefully. Besides,"hesaid,"atreasureisnotathingweneedhurryabout." "Onthecontrary,itisamatteroftheutmostimportance,Edmond!"repliedtheoldman. "Whoknowsifto–morrow,orthenextdayafter,thethirdattackmaynotcomeon?andthenmustnotallbeover? Yes,indeed,Ihaveoftenthoughtwithabitterjoythattheseriches,whichwouldmakethewealthofadozenfamilies,willbeforeverlosttothosemenwhopersecuteme. Thisideawasoneofvengeancetome,andItasteditslowlyinthenightofmydungeonandthedespairofmycaptivity. ButnowIhaveforgiventheworldfortheloveofyou;nowthatIseeyou,youngandwithapromisingfuture,—nowthatIthinkofallthatmayresulttoyouinthegoodfortuneofsuchadisclosure,Ishudderatanydelay,andtremblelestIshouldnotassuretooneasworthyasyourselfthepossessionofsovastanamountofhiddenwealth." Edmondturnedawayhisheadwithasigh. "Youpersistinyourincredulity,Edmond,"continuedFaria."Mywordshavenotconvincedyou.Iseeyourequireproofs.Well,then,readthispaper,whichIhavenevershowntoanyone." "To–morrow,mydearfriend,"saidEdmond,desirousofnotyieldingtotheoldman'smadness."Ithoughtitwasunderstoodthatweshouldnottalkofthatuntilto–morrow." "Thenwewillnottalkofituntilto–morrow;butreadthispaperto–day." "Iwillnotirritatehim,"thoughtEdmond,andtakingthepaper,ofwhichhalfwaswanting,—havingbeenburnt,nodoubt,bysomeaccident,—heread:— "Thistreasure,whichmayamounttotwo...ofRomancrownsinthemostdistanta...ofthesecondopeningwh...declaretobelongtohimalo...heir."25thApril,149–" "Well!"saidFaria,whentheyoungmanhadfinishedreadingit. "Why,"repliedDantes,"Iseenothingbutbrokenlinesandunconnectedwords,whicharerenderedillegiblebyfire." "Yes,toyou,myfriend,whoreadthemforthefirsttime;butnotforme,whohavegrownpaleoverthembymanynights'study,andhavereconstructedeveryphrase,completedeverythought." "Anddoyoubelieveyouhavediscoveredthehiddenmeaning?" "IamsureIhave,andyoushalljudgeforyourself;butfirstlistentothehistoryofthispaper." "Silence!"exclaimedDantes."Stepsapproach—Igo—adieu." AndDantes,happytoescapethehistoryandexplanationwhichwouldbesuretoconfirmhisbeliefinhisfriend'smentalinstability,glidedlikeasnakealongthenarrowpassage;whileFaria,restoredbyhisalarmtoacertainamountofactivity,pushedthestoneintoplacewithhisfoot,andcovereditwithamatinorderthemoreeffectuallytoavoiddiscovery. Itwasthegovernor,who,hearingofFaria'sillnessfromthejailer,hadcomeinpersontoseehim. Fariasatuptoreceivehim,avoidingallgesturesinorderthathemightconcealfromthegovernortheparalysisthathadalreadyhalfstrickenhimwithdeath. Hisfearwaslestthegovernor,touchedwithpity,mightorderhimtoberemovedtobetterquarters,andthusseparatehimfromhisyoungcompanion. Butfortunatelythiswasnotthecase,andthegovernorlefthim,convincedthatthepoormadman,forwhominhishearthefeltakindofaffection,wasonlytroubledwithaslightindisposition. Duringthistime,Edmond,seatedonhisbedwithhisheadinhishands,triedtocollecthisscatteredthoughts. Faria,sincetheirfirstacquaintance,hadbeenonallpointssorationalandlogical,sowonderfullysagacious,infact,thathecouldnotunderstandhowsomuchwisdomonallpointscouldbealliedwithmadness. WasFariadeceivedastohistreasure,orwasalltheworlddeceivedastoFaria? Dantesremainedinhiscellallday,notdaringtoreturntohisfriend,thinkingthustodeferthemomentwhenheshouldbeconvinced,onceforall,thattheabbewasmad—suchaconvictionwouldbesoterrible! But,towardstheeveningafterthehourforthecustomaryvisithadgoneby,Faria,notseeingtheyoungmanappear,triedtomoveandgetoverthedistancewhichseparatedthem. Edmondshudderedwhenheheardthepainfuleffortswhichtheoldmanmadetodraghimselfalong;hislegwasinert,andhecouldnolongermakeuseofonearm. Edmondwasobligedtoassisthim,forotherwisehewouldnothavebeenabletoenterbythesmallaperturewhichledtoDantes'chamber. "HereIam,pursuingyouremorselessly,"hesaidwithabenignantsmile."Youthoughttoescapemymunificence,butitisinvain.Listentome." Edmondsawtherewasnoescape,andplacingtheoldmanonhisbed,heseatedhimselfonthestoolbesidehim. "Youknow,"saidtheabbe,"thatIwasthesecretaryandintimatefriendofCardinalSpada,thelastoftheprincesofthatname. IowetothisworthylordallthehappinessIeverknew. Hewasnotrich,althoughthewealthofhisfamilyhadpassedintoaproverb,andIheardthephraseveryoften,'AsrichasaSpada.' Buthe,likepublicrumor,livedonthisreputationforwealth;hispalacewasmyparadise. Iwastutortohisnephews,whoaredead;andwhenhewasaloneintheworld,Itriedbyabsolutedevotiontohiswill,tomakeuptohimallhehaddoneformeduringtenyearsofunremittingkindness. Thecardinal'shousehadnosecretsforme. Ihadoftenseenmynoblepatronannotatingancientvolumes,andeagerlysearchingamongstdustyfamilymanuscripts. OnedaywhenIwasreproachinghimforhisunavailingsearches,anddeploringtheprostrationofmindthatfollowedthem,helookedatme,and,smilingbitterly,openedavolumerelatingtotheHistoryoftheCityofRome. There,inthetwentiethchapteroftheLifeofPopeAlexanderVI.,werethefollowinglines,whichIcanneverforget:— "'ThegreatwarsofRomagnahadended;CaesarBorgia,whohadcompletedhisconquest,hadneedofmoneytopurchaseallItaly. ThepopehadalsoneedofmoneytobringmatterstoanendwithLouisXII. KingofFrance,whowasformidablestillinspiteofhisrecentreverses;anditwasnecessary,therefore,tohaverecoursetosomeprofitablescheme,whichwasamatterofgreatdifficultyintheimpoverishedconditionofexhaustedItaly.Hisholinesshadanidea.Hedeterminedtomaketwocardinals.' "BychoosingtwoofthegreatestpersonagesofRome,especiallyrichmen—thiswasthereturntheholyfatherlookedfor. Inthefirstplace,hecouldsellthegreatappointmentsandsplendidofficeswhichthecardinalsalreadyheld;andthenhehadthetwohatstosellbesides. Therewasathirdpointinview,whichwillappearhereafter. ThepopeandCaesarBorgiafirstfoundthetwofuturecardinals;theywereGiovanniRospigliosi,whoheldfourofthehighestdignitiesoftheHolySee,andCaesarSpada,oneofthenoblestandrichestoftheRomannobility;bothfeltthehighhonorofsuchafavorfromthepope. Theywereambitious,andCaesarBorgiasoonfoundpurchasersfortheirappointments. Theresultwas,thatRospigliosiandSpadapaidforbeingcardinals,andeightotherpersonspaidfortheofficesthecardinalsheldbeforetheirelevation,andthuseighthundredthousandcrownsenteredintothecoffersofthespeculators. "Itistimenowtoproceedtothelastpartofthespeculation. ThepopeheapedattentionsuponRospigliosiandSpada,conferreduponthemtheinsigniaofthecardinalate,andinducedthemtoarrangetheiraffairsandtakeuptheirresidenceatRome. ThenthepopeandCaesarBorgiainvitedthetwocardinalstodinner. Thiswasamatterofdisputebetweentheholyfatherandhisson. Caesarthoughttheycouldmakeuseofoneofthemeanswhichhealwayshadreadyforhisfriends,thatistosay,inthefirstplace,thefamouskeywhichwasgiventocertainpersonswiththerequestthattheygoandopenadesignatedcupboard. Thiskeywasfurnishedwithasmallironpoint,—anegligenceonthepartofthelocksmith. Whenthiswaspressedtoeffecttheopeningofthecupboard,ofwhichthelockwasdifficult,thepersonwasprickedbythissmallpoint,anddiednextday. Thentherewastheringwiththelion'shead,whichCaesarworewhenhewantedtogreethisfriendswithaclaspofthehand. Thelionbitthehandthusfavored,andattheendoftwenty–fourhours,thebitewasmortal. Caesarproposedtohisfather,thattheyshouldeitheraskthecardinalstoopenthecupboard,orshakehandswiththem;butAlexanderVI.,replied:'Nowastotheworthycardinals,SpadaandRospigliosi,letusaskbothofthemtodinner,somethingtellsmethatweshallgetthatmoneyback. Besides,youforget,Caesar,anindigestiondeclaresitselfimmediately,whileaprickorabiteoccasionsadelayofadayortwo.' Caesargavewaybeforesuchcogentreasoning,andthecardinalswereconsequentlyinvitedtodinner. "Thetablewaslaidinavineyardbelongingtothepope,nearSanPierdarena,acharmingretreatwhichthecardinalsknewverywellbyreport. Rospigliosi,quitesetupwithhisnewdignities,wentwithagoodappetiteandhismostingratiatingmanner. Spada,aprudentman,andgreatlyattachedtohisonlynephew,ayoungcaptainofthehighestpromise,tookpaperandpen,andmadehiswill. Hethensentwordtohisnephewtowaitforhimnearthevineyard;butitappearedtheservantdidnotfindhim. "Spadaknewwhattheseinvitationsmeant;sinceChristianity,soeminentlycivilizing,hadmadeprogressinRome,itwasnolongeracenturionwhocamefromthetyrantwithamessage,'Caesarwillsthatyoudie.' butitwasalegatealatere,whocamewithasmileonhislipstosayfromthepope,'Hisholinessrequestsyoutodinewithhim.' "Spadasetoutabouttwoo'clocktoSanPierdarena.Thepopeawaitedhim. ThefirstsightthatattractedtheeyesofSpadawasthatofhisnephew,infullcostume,andCaesarBorgiapayinghimmostmarkedattentions. Spadaturnedpale,asCaesarlookedathimwithanironicalair,whichprovedthathehadanticipatedall,andthatthesnarewaswellspread. TheybegandinnerandSpadawasonlyabletoinquireofhisnephewifhehadreceivedhismessage. Thenephewrepliedno;perfectlycomprehendingthemeaningofthequestion. Itwastoolate,forhehadalreadydrunkaglassofexcellentwine,placedforhimexpresslybythepope'sbutler. Spadaatthesamemomentsawanotherbottleapproachhim,whichhewaspressedtotaste. Anhourafterwardsaphysiciandeclaredtheywerebothpoisonedthrougheatingmushrooms. Spadadiedonthethresholdofthevineyard;thenephewexpiredathisowndoor,makingsignswhichhiswifecouldnotcomprehend. "ThenCaesarandthepopehastenedtolayhandsontheheritage,underpresenceofseekingforthepapersofthedeadman. Buttheinheritanceconsistedinthisonly,ascrapofpaperonwhichSpadahadwritten:—'Ibequeathtomybelovednephewmycoffers,mybooks,and,amongstothers,mybreviarywiththegoldcorners,whichIbeghewillpreserveinremembranceofhisaffectionateuncle.' "Theheirssoughteverywhere,admiredthebreviary,laidhandsonthefurniture,andweregreatlyastonishedthatSpada,therichman,wasreallythemostmiserableofuncles—notreasures—unlesstheywerethoseofscience,containedinthelibraryandlaboratories.Thatwasall. Caesarandhisfathersearched,examined,scrutinized,butfoundnothing,oratleastverylittle;notexceedingafewthousandcrownsinplate,andaboutthesameinreadymoney;butthenephewhadtimetosaytohiswifebeforeheexpired:'Lookwellamongmyuncle'spapers;thereisawill.' "Theysoughtevenmorethoroughlythantheaugustheirshaddone,butitwasfruitless. ThereweretwopalacesandavineyardbehindthePalatineHill;butinthesedayslandedpropertyhadnotmuchvalue,andthetwopalacesandthevineyardremainedtothefamilysincetheywerebeneaththerapacityofthepopeandhisson.Monthsandyearsrolledon.AlexanderVI. died,poisoned,—youknowbywhatmistake. Caesar,poisonedatthesametime,escapedbysheddinghisskinlikeasnake;butthenewskinwasspottedbythepoisontillitlookedlikeatiger's. Then,compelledtoquitRome,hewentandgothimselfobscurelykilledinanightskirmish,scarcelynoticedinhistory. Afterthepope'sdeathandhisson'sexile,itwassupposedthattheSpadafamilywouldresumethesplendidpositiontheyhadheldbeforethecardinal'stime;butthiswasnotthecase. TheSpadasremainedindoubtfulease,amysteryhungoverthisdarkaffair,andthepublicrumorwas,thatCaesar,abetterpoliticianthanhisfather,hadcarriedofffromthepopethefortuneofthetwocardinals. Isaythetwo,becauseCardinalRospigliosi,whohadnottakenanyprecaution,wascompletelydespoiled. "Uptothispoint,"saidFaria,interruptingthethreadofhisnarrative,"thisseemstoyouverymeaningless,nodoubt,eh?" "Oh,myfriend,"criedDantes,"onthecontrary,itseemsasifIwerereadingamostinterestingnarrative;goon,Ibegofyou." "Thefamilybegantogetaccustomedtotheirobscurity. Yearsrolledon,andamongstthedescendantssomeweresoldiers,othersdiplomatists;somechurchmen,somebankers;somegrewrich,andsomewereruined. Icomenowtothelastofthefamily,whosesecretaryIwas—theCountofSpada. Ihadoftenheardhimcomplainofthedisproportionofhisrankwithhisfortune;andIadvisedhimtoinvestallhehadinanannuity.Hedidso,andthusdoubledhisincome. Thecelebratedbreviaryremainedinthefamily,andwasinthecount'spossession. Ithadbeenhandeddownfromfathertoson;forthesingularclauseoftheonlywillthathadbeenfound,hadcausedittoberegardedasagenuinerelic,preservedinthefamilywithsuperstitiousveneration. Itwasanilluminatedbook,withbeautifulGothiccharacters,andsoweightywithgold,thataservantalwayscarrieditbeforethecardinalondaysofgreatsolemnity. "Atthesightofpapersofallsorts,—titles,contracts,parchments,whichwerekeptinthearchivesofthefamily,alldescendingfromthepoisonedcardinal,Iinmyturnexaminedtheimmensebundlesofdocuments,liketwentyservitors,stewards,secretariesbeforeme;butinspiteofthemostexhaustiveresearches,Ifound—nothing. YetIhadread,IhadevenwrittenaprecisehistoryoftheBorgiafamily,forthesolepurposeofassuringmyselfwhetheranyincreaseoffortunehadoccurredtothemonthedeathoftheCardinalCaesarSpada;butcouldonlytracetheacquisitionofthepropertyoftheCardinalRospigliosi,hiscompanioninmisfortune. "IwasthenalmostassuredthattheinheritancehadneitherprofitedtheBorgiasnorthefamily,buthadremainedunpossessedlikethetreasuresoftheArabianNights,whichsleptinthebosomoftheearthundertheeyesofthegenie. Isearched,ransacked,counted,calculatedathousandandathousandtimestheincomeandexpenditureofthefamilyforthreehundredyears.Itwasuseless. Iremainedinmyignorance,andtheCountofSpadainhispoverty.Mypatrondied. Hehadreservedfromhisannuityhisfamilypapers,hislibrary,composedoffivethousandvolumes,andhisfamousbreviary. Allthesehebequeathedtome,withathousandRomancrowns,whichhehadinreadymoney,onconditionthatIwouldhaveanniversarymassessaidforthereposeofhissoul,andthatIwoulddrawupagenealogicaltreeandhistoryofhishouse.AllthisIdidscrupulously. Beeasy,mydearEdmond,weareneartheconclusion. "In1807,amonthbeforeIwasarrested,andafortnightafterthedeathoftheCountofSpada,onthe25thofDecember(youwillseepresentlyhowthedatebecamefixedinmymemory),Iwasreading,forthethousandthtime,thepapersIwasarranging,forthepalacewassoldtoastranger,andIwasgoingtoleaveRomeandsettleatFlorence,intendingtotakewithmetwelvethousandfrancsIpossessed,mylibrary,andthefamousbreviary,when,tiredwithmyconstantlaboratthesamething,andovercomebyaheavydinnerIhadeaten,myheaddroppedonmyhands,andIfellasleepaboutthreeo'clockintheafternoon. Iawokeastheclockwasstrikingsix. Iraisedmyhead;Iwasinutterdarkness. Irangforalight,butasnoonecame,Ideterminedtofindoneformyself. ItwasindeedbutanticipatingthesimplemannerswhichIshouldsoonbeunderthenecessityofadopting. Itookawax–candleinonehand,andwiththeothergropedaboutforapieceofpaper(mymatch–boxbeingempty),withwhichIproposedtogetalightfromthesmallflamestillplayingontheembers. Fearing,however,tomakeuseofanyvaluablepieceofpaper,Ihesitatedforamoment,thenrecollectedthatIhadseeninthefamousbreviary,whichwasonthetablebesideme,anoldpaperquiteyellowwithage,andwhichhadservedasamarkerforcenturies,kepttherebytherequestoftheheirs. Ifeltforit,foundit,twistedituptogether,andputtingitintotheexpiringflame,setlighttoit. "Butbeneathmyfingers,asifbymagic,inproportionasthefireascended,Isawyellowishcharactersappearonthepaper. Igraspeditinmyhand,putouttheflameasquicklyasIcould,lightedmytaperinthefireitself,andopenedthecrumpledpaperwithinexpressibleemotion,recognizing,whenIhaddoneso,thatthesecharactershadbeentracedinmysteriousandsympatheticink,onlyappearingwhenexposedtothefire;nearlyone–thirdofthepaperhadbeenconsumedbytheflame. Itwasthatpaperyoureadthismorning;readitagain,Dantes,andthenIwillcompleteforyoutheincompletewordsandunconnectedsense." Faria,withanairoftriumph,offeredthepapertoDantes,whothistimereadthefollowingwords,tracedwithaninkofareddishcolorresemblingrust:— "This25thdayofApril,1498,be... AlexanderVI.,andfearingthatnot... hemaydesiretobecomemyheir,andre... andBentivoglio,whowerepoisoned,... mysoleheir,thatIhavebu... andhasvisitedwithme,thatis,in... IslandofMonteCristo,allIposs... jewels,diamonds,gems;thatIalone... mayamounttonearlytwomil... willfindonraisingthetwentiethro... creektotheeastinarightline.Twoopen... inthesecaves;thetreasureisinthefurthesta... whichtreasureIbequeathandleaveen... "Andnow,"saidtheabbe,"readthisotherpaper;"andhepresentedtoDantesasecondleafwithfragmentsoflineswrittenonit,whichEdmondreadasfollows:— "...inginvitedtodinebyhisHoliness ...contentwithmakingmepayformyhat, ...servesformethefateofCardinalsCaprara ...Ideclaretomynephew,GuidoSpada ...essedofingots,gold,money, ...knowoftheexistenceofthistreasure,which ...lionsofRomancrowns,andwhichhe Fariafollowedhimwithanexcitedlook,"andnow,"hesaid,whenhesawthatDanteshadreadthelastline,"putthetwofragmentstogether,andjudgeforyourself." Dantesobeyed,andtheconjointedpiecesgavethefollowing:— "This25thdayofApril,1498,be...inginvitedtodinebyhisHolinessAlexanderVI.,andfearingthatnot...contentwithmakingmepayformyhat,hemaydesiretobecomemyheir,andre...servesformethefateofCardinalsCapraraandBentivoglio,whowerepoisoned...Ideclaretomynephew,GuidoSpada,mysoleheir,thatIhavebu...riedinaplaceheknowsandhasvisitedwithme,thatis,in...thecavesofthesmallIslandofMonteCristoallIposs...ssedofingots,gold,money,jewels,diamonds,gems;thatIalone...knowoftheexistenceofthistreasure,whichmayamounttonearlytwomil...lionsofRomancrowns,andwhichhewillfindonraisingthetwentiethro...ckfromthesmallcreektotheeastinarightline. Twoopen...ingshavebeenmadeinthesecaves;thetreasureisinthefurthesta... ngleinthesecond;whichtreasureIbequeathandleaveen...tiretohimasmysoleheir."25thApril,1498."Caes...arSpada." "Well,doyoucomprehendnow?"inquiredFaria. "ItisthedeclarationofCardinalSpada,andthewillsolongsoughtfor,"repliedEdmond,stillincredulous. "Yes;athousandtimes,yes!" "Andwhocompleteditasitnowis?" "Idid.Aidedbytheremainingfragment,Iguessedtherest;measuringthelengthofthelinesbythoseofthepaper,anddiviningthehiddenmeaningbymeansofwhatwasinpartrevealed,asweareguidedinacavernbythesmallrayoflightaboveus." "Andwhatdidyoudowhenyouarrivedatthisconclusion?" "Iresolvedtosetout,anddidsetoutatthatveryinstant,carryingwithmethebeginningofmygreatwork,theunityoftheItaliankingdom;butforsometimetheimperialpolice(whoatthisperiod,quitecontrarytowhatNapoleondesiredsosoonashehadasonborntohim,wishedforapartitionofprovinces)hadtheireyesonme;andmyhastydeparture,thecauseofwhichtheywereunabletoguess,havingarousedtheirsuspicions,IwasarrestedattheverymomentIwasleavingPiombino. "Now,"continuedFaria,addressingDanteswithanalmostpaternalexpression,"now,mydearfellow,youknowasmuchasIdomyself. Ifweeverescapetogether,halfthistreasureisyours;ifIdiehere,andyouescapealone,thewholebelongstoyou." "But,"inquiredDanteshesitating,"hasthistreasurenomorelegitimatepossessorintheworldthanourselves?" "No,no,beeasyonthatscore;thefamilyisextinct. ThelastCountofSpada,moreover,mademehisheir,bequeathingtomethissymbolicbreviary,hebequeathedtomeallitcontained;no,no,makeyourmindsatisfiedonthatpoint. Ifwelayhandsonthisfortune,wemayenjoyitwithoutremorse." "Andyousaythistreasureamountsto"— "TwomillionsofRomancrowns;nearlythirteenmillionsofourmoney."[*] "Impossible!"saidDantes,staggeredattheenormousamount. "Impossible?andwhy?"askedtheoldman. "TheSpadafamilywasoneoftheoldestandmostpowerfulfamiliesofthefifteenthcentury;andinthosetimes,whenotheropportunitiesforinvestmentwerewanting,suchaccumulationsofgoldandjewelswerebynomeansrare;thereareatthisdayRomanfamiliesperishingofhunger,thoughpossessedofnearlyamillionindiamondsandjewels,handeddownbyentail,andwhichtheycannottouch." Edmondthoughthewasinadream—hewaveredbetweenincredulityandjoy. "Ihaveonlykeptthissecretsolongfromyou,"continuedFaria,"thatImighttestyourcharacter,andthensurpriseyou. Hadweescapedbeforemyattackofcatalepsy,IshouldhaveconductedyoutoMonteCristo;now,"headded,withasigh,"itisyouwhowillconductmethither.Well,Dantes,youdonotthankme?" "Thistreasurebelongstoyou,mydearfriend,"repliedDantes,"andtoyouonly.Ihavenorighttoit.Iamnorelationofyours." "Youaremyson,Dantes,"exclaimedtheoldman."Youarethechildofmycaptivity.Myprofessioncondemnsmetocelibacy. Godhassentyoutometoconsole,atoneandthesametime,themanwhocouldnotbeafather,andtheprisonerwhocouldnotgetfree." AndFariaextendedthearmofwhichalonetheuseremainedtohimtotheyoungmanwhothrewhimselfuponhisneckandwept.