Thebaron,followedbythecount,traversedalongseriesofapartments,inwhichtheprevailingcharacteristicswereheavymagnificenceandthegaudinessofostentatiouswealth,untilhereachedtheboudoirofMadameDanglars—asmalloctagonal–shapedroom,hungwithpinksatin,coveredwithwhiteIndianmuslin. Thechairswereofancientworkmanshipandmaterials;overthedoorswerepaintedsketchesofshepherdsandshepherdesses,afterthestyleandmannerofBoucher;andateachsideprettymedallionsincrayons,harmonizingwellwiththefurnishingsofthischarmingapartment,theonlyonethroughoutthegreatmansioninwhichanydistinctivetasteprevailed. Thetruthwas,ithadbeenentirelyoverlookedintheplanarrangedandfollowedoutbyM.Danglarsandhisarchitect,whohadbeenselectedtoaidthebaroninthegreatworkofimprovementsolelybecausehewasthemostfashionableandcelebrateddecoratoroftheday. ThedecorationsoftheboudoirhadthenbeenleftentirelytoMadameDanglarsandLucienDebray. M.Danglars,however,whilepossessingagreatadmirationfortheantique,asitwasunderstoodduringthetimeoftheDirectory,entertainedthemostsovereigncontemptforthesimpleeleganceofhiswife’sfavoritesitting–room,where,bytheway,hewasneverpermittedtointrude,unless,indeed,heexcusedhisownappearancebyusheringinsomemoreagreeablevisitorthanhimself;andeventhenhehadrathertheairandmannerofapersonwhowashimselfintroduced,thanthatofbeingthepresenterofanother,hisreceptionbeingcordialorfrigid,inproportionasthepersonwhoaccompaniedhimchancedtopleaseordispleasethebaroness. MadameDanglars(who,althoughpastthefirstbloomofyouth,wasstillstrikinglyhandsome)wasnowseatedatthepiano,amostelaboratepieceofcabinetandinlaidwork,whileLucienDebray,standingbeforeasmallwork–table,wasturningoverthepagesofanalbum. Lucienhadfoundtime,preparatorytothecount’sarrival,torelatemanyparticularsrespectinghimtoMadameDanglars. ItwillberememberedthatMonteCristohadmadealivelyimpressiononthemindsofallthepartyassembledatthebreakfastgivenbyAlbertdeMorcerf;andalthoughDebraywasnotinthehabitofyieldingtosuchfeelings,hehadneverbeenabletoshakeoffthepowerfulinfluenceexcitedinhismindbytheimpressivelookandmannerofthecount,consequentlythedescriptiongivenbyLucientothebaronessborethehighly–coloredtingeofhisownheatedimagination. AlreadyexcitedbythewonderfulstoriesrelatedofthecountbyDeMorcerf,itisnowonderthatMadameDanglarseagerlylistenedto,andfullycredited,alltheadditionalcircumstancesdetailedbyDebray. Thisposingatthepianoandoverthealbumwasonlyalittleruseadoptedbywayofprecaution. AmostgraciouswelcomeandunusualsmilewerebestowedonM.Danglars;thecount,inreturnforhisgentlemanlybow,receivedaformalthoughgracefulcourtesy,whileLucienexchangedwiththecountasortofdistantrecognition,andwithDanglarsafreeandeasynod. “Baroness,”saidDanglars,“givemeleavetopresenttoyoutheCountofMonteCristo,whohasbeenmostwarmlyrecommendedtomebymycorrespondentsatRome. IneedbutmentiononefacttomakealltheladiesinPariscourthisnotice,andthatis,thathehascometotakeuphisabodeinParisforayear,duringwhichbriefperiodheproposestospendsixmillionsofmoney. Thatmeansballs,dinners,andlawnpartieswithoutend,inallofwhichItrustthecountwillrememberus,ashemaydependuponitweshallhim,inourownhumbleentertainments.” Inspiteofthegrossflatteryandcoarsenessofthisaddress,MadameDanglarscouldnotforbeargazingwithconsiderableinterestonamancapableofexpendingsixmillionsintwelvemonths,andwhohadselectedParisforthesceneofhisprincelyextravagance.“Andwhendidyouarrivehere?”inquiredshe. “Yesterdaymorning,madame.” “Coming,asusual,Ipresume,fromtheextremeendoftheglobe?Pardonme—atleast,suchIhaveheardisyourcustom.” “Nay,madame.ThistimeIhavemerelycomefromCadiz.” “Youhaveselectedamostunfavorablemomentforyourfirstvisit.Parisisahorribleplaceinsummer. Balls,parties,andfetesareover;theItalianoperaisinLondon;theFrenchoperaeverywhereexceptinParis. AsfortheTheatreFrancais,youknow,ofcourse,thatitisnowhere. TheonlyamusementsleftusaretheindifferentracesattheChampdeMarsandSatory. Doyouproposeenteringanyhorsesateitheroftheseraces,count?” “IshalldowhatevertheydoatParis,madame,ifIhavethegoodfortunetofindsomeonewhowillinitiatemeintotheprevalentideasofamusement.” “Areyoufondofhorses,count?” “IhavepassedaconsiderablepartofmylifeintheEast,madame,andyouaredoubtlessawarethattheOrientalsvalueonlytwothings—thefinebreedingoftheirhorsesandthebeautyoftheirwomen.” “Nay,count,”saidthebaroness,“itwouldhavebeensomewhatmoregallanttohaveplacedtheladiesfirst.” “Yousee,madame,howrightlyIspokewhenIsaidIrequiredapreceptortoguidemeinallmysayingsanddoingshere.” AtthisinstantthefavoriteattendantofMadameDanglarsenteredtheboudoir;approachinghermistress,shespokesomewordsinanundertone. MadameDanglarsturnedverypale,thenexclaimed,—”Icannotbelieveit;thethingisimpossible.” “Iassureyou,madame,”repliedthewoman,“itisasIhavesaid.”Turningimpatientlytowardsherhusband,MadameDanglarsdemanded,“Isthistrue?” “Iswhattrue,madame?”inquiredDanglars,visiblyagitated. “Thatwhenmycoachmanwasabouttoharnessthehorsestomycarriage,hediscoveredthattheyhadbeenremovedfromthestableswithouthisknowledge.Idesiretoknowwhatisthemeaningofthis?” “Bekindenough,madame,tolistentome,”saidDanglars. “Oh,yes;Iwilllisten,monsieur,forIammostcurioustohearwhatexplanationyouwillgive. Thesetwogentlemenshalldecidebetweenus;but,first,Iwillstatethecasetothem. Gentlemen,”continuedthebaroness,“amongthetenhorsesinthestablesofBaronDanglars,aretwothatbelongexclusivelytome—apairofthehandsomestandmostspiritedcreaturestobefoundinParis. Buttoyou,atleast,M.Debray,Ineednotgiveafurtherdescription,becausetoyoumybeautifulpairofdappledgrayswerewellknown. Well,IhadpromisedMadamedeVilleforttheloanofmycarriagetodriveto–morrowtotheBois;butwhenmycoachmangoestofetchthegraysfromthestablestheyaregone—positivelygone. NodoubtM.Danglarshassacrificedthemtotheselfishconsiderationofgainingsomethousandsofpaltryfrancs. Oh,whatadetestablecrewtheyare,thesemercenaryspeculators!” “Madame,”repliedDanglars,“thehorseswerenotsufficientlyquietforyou;theywerescarcelyfouryearsold,andtheymademeextremelyuneasyonyouraccount.” “Nonsense,”retortedthebaroness;“youcouldnothaveentertainedanyalarmonthesubject,becauseyouareperfectlywellawarethatIhavehadforamonthinmyservicetheverybestcoachmaninParis. But,perhaps,youhavedisposedofthecoachmanaswellasthehorses?” “Mydearlove,praydonotsayanymoreaboutthem,andIpromiseyouanotherpairexactlyliketheminappearance,onlymorequietandsteady.” Thebaronessshruggedhershoulderswithanairofineffablecontempt,whileherhusband,affectingnottoobservethisunconjugalgesture,turnedtowardsMonteCristoandsaid,—”Uponmyword,count,Iamquitesorrynottohavemetyousooner. Youaresettingupanestablishment,ofcourse?” “Why,yes,”repliedthecount. “Ishouldhavelikedtohavemadeyoutheofferofthesehorses. Ihavealmostgiventhemaway,asitis;but,asIbeforesaid,Iwasanxioustogetridofthemuponanyterms.Theywereonlyfitforayoungman.” “Iammuchobligedbyyourkindintentionstowardsme,”saidMonteCristo;“butthismorningIpurchasedaveryexcellentpairofcarriage–horses,andIdonotthinktheyweredear.Theretheyare. Come,M.Debray,youareaconnoisseur,Ibelieve,letmehaveyouropinionuponthem.” AsDebraywalkedtowardsthewindow,Danglarsapproachedhiswife. “Icouldnottellyoubeforeothers,”saidheinalowtone,“thereasonofmypartingwiththehorses;butamostenormouspricewasofferedmethismorningforthem. Somemadmanorfool,bentuponruininghimselfasfastashecan,actuallysenthisstewardtometopurchasethematanycost;andthefactis,Ihavegained16,000francsbythesaleofthem. Come,don’tlooksoangry,andyoushallhave4,000francsofthemoneytodowhatyoulikewith,andEugenieshallhave2,000. There,whatdoyouthinknowoftheaffair? Wasn’tIrighttopartwiththehorses?” MadameDanglarssurveyedherhusbandwithalookofwitheringcontempt. “Greatheavens?”suddenlyexclaimedDebray. “Whatisit?”askedthebaroness. “Icannotbemistaken;thereareyourhorses!Theveryanimalswewerespeakingof,harnessedtothecount’scarriage!” “Mydappledgrays?”demandedthebaroness,springingtothewindow.”’Tisindeedthey!”saidshe.Danglarslookedabsolutelystupefied. “Howverysingular,”criedMonteCristowithwell–feignedastonishment. “Icannotbelieveit,”murmuredthebanker. MadameDanglarswhisperedafewwordsintheearofDebray,whoapproachedMonteCristo,saying,“Thebaronesswishestoknowwhatyoupaidherhusbandforthehorses.” “Iscarcelyknow,”repliedthecount;“itwasalittlesurprisepreparedformebymysteward,andcostme—well,somewhereabout30,000francs.” Debrayconveyedthecount’sreplytothebaroness. PoorDanglarslookedsocrest–fallenanddiscomfitedthatMonteCristoassumedapityingairtowardshim. “See,”saidthecount,“howveryungratefulwomenare. Yourkindattention,inprovidingforthesafetyofthebaronessbydisposingofthehorses,doesnotseemtohavemadetheleastimpressiononher. Butsoitis;awomanwilloften,frommerewilfulness,preferthatwhichisdangeroustothatwhichissafe. Therefore,inmyopinion,mydearbaron,thebestandeasiestwayistoleavethemtotheirfancies,andallowthemtoactastheyplease,andthen,ifanymischieffollows,why,atleast,theyhavenoonetoblamebutthemselves.” Danglarsmadenoreply;hewasoccupiedinanticipationsofthecomingscenebetweenhimselfandthebaroness,whosefrowningbrow,likethatofOlympicJove,predictedastorm. Debray,whoperceivedthegatheringclouds,andfeltnodesiretowitnesstheexplosionofMadameDanglars’rage,suddenlyrecollectedanappointment,whichcompelledhimtotakehisleave;whileMonteCristo,unwillingbyprolonginghisstaytodestroytheadvantageshehopedtoobtain,madeafarewellbowanddeparted,leavingDanglarstoenduretheangryreproachesofhiswife. “Excellent,”murmuredMonteCristotohimself,ashecameaway.“Allhasgoneaccordingtomywishes. Thedomesticpeaceofthisfamilyishenceforthinmyhands. Now,then,toplayanothermaster–stroke,bywhichIshallgaintheheartofbothhusbandandwife—delightful! Still,”addedhe,“amidallthis,IhavenotyetbeenpresentedtoMademoiselleEugenieDanglars,whoseacquaintanceIshouldhavebeengladtomake. But,”hewentonwithhispeculiarsmile,“IamhereinParis,andhaveplentyoftimebeforeme—byandbywilldoforthat.” Withthesereflectionsheenteredhiscarriageandreturnedhome. Twohoursafterwards,MadameDanglarsreceivedamostflatteringepistlefromthecount,inwhichheentreatedhertoreceivebackherfavorite“dappledgrays,”protestingthathecouldnotenduretheideaofmakinghisentryintotheParisianworldoffashionwiththeknowledgethathissplendidequipagehadbeenobtainedatthepriceofalovelywoman’sregrets. Thehorsesweresentbackwearingthesameharnessshehadseenontheminthemorning;only,bythecount’sorders,inthecentreofeachrosettethatadornedeithersideoftheirheads,hadbeenfastenedalargediamond. ToDanglarsMonteCristoalsowrote,requestinghimtoexcusethewhimsicalgiftofacapriciousmillionaire,andtobegthebaronesstopardontheEasternfashionadoptedinthereturnofthehorses. Duringtheevening,MonteCristoquittedParisforAuteuil,accompaniedbyAli. Thefollowingday,aboutthreeo’clock,asingleblowstruckonthegongsummonedAlitothepresenceofthecount. “Ali,”observedhismaster,astheNubianenteredthechamber,“youhavefrequentlyexplainedtomehowmorethancommonlyskilfulyouareinthrowingthelasso,haveyounot?” Alidrewhimselfupproudly,andthenreturnedasignintheaffirmative.“IthoughtIdidnotmistake.Withyourlassoyoucouldstopanox?” AgainAlirepeatedhisaffirmativegesture.“Oratiger?”Alibowedhisheadintokenofassent.“Alioneven?” Alisprungforwards,imitatingtheactionofonethrowingthelasso,thenofastrangledlion. “Iunderstand,”saidMonteCristo;“youwishtotellmeyouhavehuntedthelion?” Alismiledwithtriumphantprideashesignifiedthathehadindeedbothchasedandcapturedmanylions. “Butdoyoubelieveyoucouldarresttheprogressoftwohorsesrushingforwardswithungovernablefury?”TheNubiansmiled.“Itiswell,”saidMonteCristo.“Thenlistentome. Erelongacarriagewilldashpasthere,drawnbythepairofdappledgrayhorsesyousawmewithyesterday;now,attheriskofyourownlife,youmustmanagetostopthosehorsesbeforemydoor.” Alidescendedtothestreet,andmarkedastraightlineonthepavementimmediatelyattheentranceofthehouse,andthenpointedoutthelinehehadtracedtothecount,whowaswatchinghim. Thecountpattedhimgentlyontheshoulder,hisusualmodeofpraisingAli,who,pleasedandgratifiedwiththecommissionassignedhim,walkedcalmlytowardsaprojectingstoneformingtheangleofthestreetandhouse,and,seatinghimselfthereon,begantosmokehischibouque,whileMonteCristore–enteredhisdwelling,perfectlyassuredofthesuccessofhisplan. Still,asfiveo’clockapproached,andthecarriagewasmomentarilyexpectedbythecount,theindicationofmorethancommonimpatienceanduneasinessmightbeobservedinhismanner. Hestationedhimselfinaroomcommandingaviewofthestreet,pacingthechamberwithrestlesssteps,stoppingmerelytolistenfromtimetotimeforthesoundofapproachingwheels,thentocastananxiousglanceonAli;buttheregularitywithwhichtheNubianpuffedforththesmokeofhischibouqueprovedthatheatleastwaswhollyabsorbedintheenjoymentofhisfavoriteoccupation. Suddenlyadistantsoundofrapidlyadvancingwheelswasheard,andalmostimmediatelyacarriageappeared,drawnbyapairofwild,ungovernablehorses,whiletheterrifiedcoachmanstroveinvaintorestraintheirfuriousspeed. Inthevehiclewasayoungwomanandachildofaboutsevenoreightclaspedineachother’sarms. Terrorseemedtohavedeprivedthemevenofthepowerofutteringacry. Thecarriagecreakedandrattledasitflewovertheroughstones,andtheslightestobstacleunderthewheelswouldhavecauseddisaster;butitkeptoninthemiddleoftheroad,andthosewhosawitpassutteredcriesofterror. Alisuddenlycastasidehischibouque,drewthelassofromhispocket,threwitsoskilfullyastocatchtheforelegsofthenearhorseinitstriplefold,andsufferedhimselftobedraggedonforafewstepsbytheviolenceoftheshock,thentheanimalfelloveronthepole,whichsnapped,andthereforepreventedtheotherhorsefrompursuingitsway. Gladlyavailinghimselfofthisopportunity,thecoachmanleapedfromhisbox;butAlihadpromptlyseizedthenostrilsofthesecondhorse,andheldtheminhisirongrasp,tillthebeast,snortingwithpain,sunkbesidehiscompanion. Allthiswasachievedinmuchlesstimethanisoccupiedintherecital. Thebriefspacehad,however,beensufficientforaman,followedbyanumberofservants,torushfromthehousebeforewhichtheaccidenthadoccurred,and,asthecoachmanopenedthedoorofthecarriage,totakefromitaladywhowasconvulsivelygraspingthecushionswithonehand,whilewiththeothershepressedtoherbosomtheyoungboy,whohadlostconsciousness. MonteCristocarriedthembothtothesalon,anddepositedthemonasofa. “Composeyourself,madame,”saidhe;“alldangerisover.” Thewomanlookedupatthesewords,and,withaglancefarmoreexpressivethananyentreatiescouldhavebeen,pointedtoherchild,whostillcontinuedinsensible. “Iunderstandthenatureofyouralarms,madame,”saidthecount,carefullyexaminingthechild,“butIassureyouthereisnottheslightestoccasionforuneasiness;yourlittlechargehasnotreceivedtheleastinjury;hisinsensibilityismerelytheeffectsofterror,andwillsoonpass.” “Areyouquitesureyoudonotsaysototranquillizemyfears?Seehowdeadlypaleheis! Mychild,mydarlingEdward;speaktoyourmother—openyourdeareyesandlookonmeonceagain! Oh,sir,inpitysendforaphysician;mywholefortuneshallnotbethoughttoomuchfortherecoveryofmyboy.” Withacalmsmileandagentlewaveofthehand,MonteCristosignedtothedistractedmothertolayasideherapprehensions;then,openingacasketthatstoodnear,hedrewforthaphialofBohemianglassincrustedwithgold,containingaliquidofthecolorofblood,ofwhichheletfallasingledroponthechild’slips. Scarcelyhaditreachedthem,eretheboy,thoughstillpaleasmarble,openedhiseyes,andeagerlygazedaroundhim. Atthis,thedelightofthemotherwasalmostfrantic.“WhereamI?” exclaimedshe;“andtowhomamIindebtedforsohappyaterminationtomylatedreadfulalarm?” “Madame,”answeredthecount,“youareundertheroofofonewhoesteemshimselfmostfortunateinhavingbeenabletosaveyoufromafurthercontinuanceofyoursufferings.” “Mywretchedcuriosityhasbroughtallthisabout,”pursuedthelady. “AllParisrungwiththepraisesofMadameDanglars’beautifulhorses,andIhadthefollytodesiretoknowwhethertheyreallymeritedthehighpraisegiventothem.” “Isitpossible,”exclaimedthecountwithwell–feignedastonishment,“thatthesehorsesbelongtothebaroness?” “Theydo,indeed.MayIinquireifyouareacquaintedwithMadameDanglars?” “Ihavethathonor;andmyhappinessatyourescapefromthedangerthatthreatenedyouisredoubledbytheconsciousnessthatIhavebeentheunwillingandtheunintentionalcauseofalltheperilyouhaveincurred. Iyesterdaypurchasedthesehorsesofthebaron;butasthebaronessevidentlyregrettedpartingwiththem,Iventuredtosendthembacktoher,witharequestthatshewouldgratifymebyacceptingthemfrommyhands.” “Youare,then,doubtless,theCountofMonteCristo,ofwhomHerminehastalkedtomesomuch?” “Youhaverightlyguessed,madame,”repliedthecount. “AndIamMadameHeloisedeVillefort.”Thecountbowedwiththeairofapersonwhohearsanameforthefirsttime. “HowgratefulwillM.deVillefortbeforallyourgoodness;howthankfullywillheacknowledgethattoyoualoneheowestheexistenceofhiswifeandchild! Mostcertainly,butforthepromptassistanceofyourintrepidservant,thisdearchildandmyselfmustbothhaveperished.” “Indeed,Istillshudderatthefearfuldangeryouwereplacedin.” “Itrustyouwillallowmetorecompenseworthilythedevotionofyourman.” “Ibeseechyou,madame,”repliedMonteCristo“nottospoilAli,eitherbytoogreatpraiseorrewards. Icannotallowhimtoacquirethehabitofexpectingtoberecompensedforeverytriflingservicehemayrender. Aliismyslave,andinsavingyourlifehewasbutdischarginghisdutytome.” “Nay,”interposedMadamedeVillefort,onwhomtheauthoritativestyleadoptedbythecountmadeadeepimpression,“nay,butconsiderthattopreservemylifehehasriskedhisown.” “Hislife,madame,belongsnottohim;itismine,inreturnformyhavingmyselfsavedhimfromdeath.” MadamedeVillefortmadenofurtherreply;hermindwasutterlyabsorbedinthecontemplationofthepersonwho,fromthefirstinstantshesawhim,hadmadesopowerfulanimpressiononher. DuringtheevidentpreoccupationofMadamedeVillefort,MonteCristoscrutinizedthefeaturesandappearanceoftheboyshekeptfoldedinherarms,lavishingonhimthemosttenderendearments. Thechildwassmallforhisage,andunnaturallypale. Amassofstraightblackhair,defyingallattemptstotrainorcurlit,felloverhisprojectingforehead,andhungdowntohisshoulders,givingincreasedvivacitytoeyesalreadysparklingwithayouthfulloveofmischiefandfondnessforeveryforbiddenenjoyment. Hismouthwaslarge,andthelips,whichhadnotyetregainedtheircolor,wereparticularlythin;infact,thedeepandcraftylook,givingapredominantexpressiontothechild’sface,belongedrathertoaboyoftwelveorfourteenthantoonesoyoung. Hisfirstmovementwastofreehimselfbyaviolentpushfromtheencirclingarmsofhismother,andtorushforwardtothecasketfromwhencethecounthadtakenthephialofelixir;then,withoutaskingpermissionofanyone,heproceeded,inallthewilfulnessofaspoiledchildunaccustomedtorestraineitherwhimsorcaprices,topullthecorksoutofallthebottles. “Touchnothing,mylittlefriend,”criedthecounteagerly;“someofthoseliquidsarenotonlydangeroustotaste,buteventoinhale.” MadamedeVillefortbecameverypale,and,seizingherson’sarm,drewhimanxiouslytowardher;but,oncesatisfiedofhissafety,shealsocastabriefbutexpressiveglanceonthecasket,whichwasnotlostuponthecount.AtthismomentAlientered. AtsightofhimMadamedeVillefortutteredanexpressionofpleasure,and,holdingthechildstillclosertowardsher,shesaid,“Edward,dearest,doyouseethatgoodman? Hehasshownverygreatcourageandresolution,forheexposedhisownlifetostopthehorsesthatwererunningawaywithus,andwouldcertainlyhavedashedthecarriagetopieces. Thankhim,then,mychild,inyourverybestmanner;for,hadhenotcometoouraid,neitheryounorIwouldhavebeenalivetospeakourthanks.” Thechildstuckouthislipsandturnedawayhisheadinadisdainfulmanner,saying,“He’stoougly.” Thecountsmiledasifthechildbadefairtorealizehishopes,whileMadamedeVillefortreprimandedhersonwithagentlenessandmoderationveryfarfromconveyingtheleastideaofafaulthavingbeencommitted. “Thislady,”saidtheCount,speakingtoAliintheArabiclanguage,“isdesirousthathersonshouldthankyouforsavingboththeirlives;buttheboyrefuses,sayingyouaretoougly.” Aliturnedhisintelligentcountenancetowardstheboy,onwhomhegazedwithoutanyapparentemotion;butthespasmodicworkingofthenostrilsshowedtothepracticedeyeofMonteCristothattheArabhadbeenwoundedtotheheart. “Willyoupermitmetoinquire,”saidMadamedeVillefort,asshearosetotakeherleave,“whetheryouusuallyresidehere?” “No,Idonot,”repliedMonteCristo;“itisasmallplaceIhavepurchasedquitelately. MyplaceofabodeisNo.30,AvenuedesChampsElysees;butIseeyouhavequiterecoveredfromyourfright,andare,nodoubt,desirousofreturninghome. Anticipatingyourwishes,Ihavedesiredthesamehorsesyoucamewithtobeputtooneofmycarriages,andAli,hewhomyouthinksoveryugly,”continuedhe,addressingtheboywithasmilingair,“willhavethehonorofdrivingyouhome,whileyourcoachmanremainsheretoattendtothenecessaryrepairsofyourcalash. Assoonasthatimportantbusinessisconcluded,IwillhaveapairofmyownhorsesharnessedtoconveyitdirecttoMadameDanglars.” “Idarenotreturnwiththosedreadfulhorses,”saidMadamedeVillefort. “Youwillsee,”repliedMonteCristo,“thattheywillbeasdifferentaspossibleinthehandsofAli. Withhimtheywillbegentleanddocileaslambs.” Alihad,indeed,givenproofofthis;for,approachingtheanimals,whohadbeengotupontheirlegswithconsiderabledifficulty,herubbedtheirforeheadsandnostrilswithaspongesoakedinaromaticvinegar,andwipedoffthesweatandfoamthatcoveredtheirmouths. Then,commencingaloudwhistlingnoise,herubbedthemwellallovertheirbodiesforseveralminutes;then,undisturbedbythenoisycrowdcollectedroundthebrokencarriage,Aliquietlyharnessedthepacifiedanimalstothecount’schariot,tookthereinsinhishands,andmountedthebox,whentotheutterastonishmentofthosewhohadwitnessedtheungovernablespiritandmaddenedspeedofthesamehorses,hewasactuallycompelledtoapplyhiswhipinnoverygentlemannerbeforehecouldinducethemtostart;andeventhenallthatcouldbeobtainedfromthecelebrated“dappledgrays,”nowchangedintoacoupleofdull,sluggish,stupidbrutes,wasaslow,potteringpace,keptupwithsomuchdifficultythatMadamedeVillefortwasmorethantwohoursreturningtoherresidenceintheFaubourgSt.Honore. ScarcelyhadthefirstcongratulationsuponhermarvellousescapebeengonethroughwhenshewrotethefollowinglettertoMadameDanglars:— DearHermine,—Ihavejusthadawonderfulescapefromthemostimminentdanger,andIowemysafetytotheveryCountofMonteCristoweweretalkingaboutyesterday,butwhomIlittleexpectedtoseeto–day. IrememberhowunmercifullyIlaughedatwhatIconsideredyoureulogisticandexaggeratedpraisesofhim;butIhavenowamplecausetoadmitthatyourenthusiasticdescriptionofthiswonderfulmanfellfarshortofhismerits. YourhorsesgotasfarasRanelagh,whentheydartedforwardlikemadthings,andgallopedawayatsofearfularate,thatthereseemednootherprospectformyselfandmypoorEdwardbutthatofbeingdashedtopiecesagainstthefirstobjectthatimpededtheirprogress,whenastrange–lookingman,—anArab,anegro,oraNubian,atleastablackofsomenationorother—atasignalfromthecount,whosedomesticheis,suddenlyseizedandstoppedtheinfuriatedanimals,evenattheriskofbeingtrampledtodeathhimself;andcertainlyhemusthavehadamostwonderfulescape. Thecountthenhastenedtous,andtookusintohishouse,wherehespeedilyrecalledmypoorEdwardtolife.Hesentushomeinhisowncarriage. Yourswillbereturnedtoyouto–morrow. Youwillfindyourhorsesinbadcondition,fromtheresultsofthisaccident;theyseemthoroughlystupefied,asifsulkyandvexedathavingbeenconqueredbyman. Thecount,however,hiscommissionedmetoassureyouthattwoorthreedays’rest,withplentyofbarleyfortheirsolefoodduringthattime,willbringthembacktoasfine,thatisasterrifying,aconditionastheywereinyesterday.Adieu! Icannotreturnyoumanythanksforthedriveofyesterday;but,afterall,Ioughtnottoblameyouforthemisconductofyourhorses,moreespeciallyasitprocuredmethepleasureofanintroductiontotheCountofMonteCristo,—andcertainlythatillustriouspersonage,apartfromthemillionsheissaidtobesoveryanxioustodisposeof,seemedtomeoneofthosecuriouslyinterestingproblemsI,forone,delightinsolvingatanyrisk,evenifitweretonecessitateanotherdrivetotheBoisbehindyourhorses. Edwardenduredtheaccidentwithmiraculouscourage—hedidnotutterasinglecry,butfelllifelessintomyarms;nordidatearfallfromhiseyesafteritwasover. Idoubtnotyouwillconsiderthesepraisestheresultofblindmaternalaffection,butthereisasoulofironinthatdelicate,fragilebody. ValentinesendsmanyaffectionateremembrancestoyourdearEugenie.Iembraceyouwithallmyheart. P.S.—DopraycontrivesomemeansformetomeettheCountofMonteCristoatyourhouse.Imustandwillseehimagain. IhavejustmadeM.deVillefortpromisetocallonhim,andIhopethevisitwillbereturned. ThatnighttheadventureatAuteuilwastalkedofeverywhere. Albertrelatedittohismother;Chateau–RenaudrecounteditattheJockeyClub,andDebraydetaileditatlengthinthesalonsoftheminister;evenBeauchampaccordedtwentylinesinhisjournaltotherelationofthecount’scourageandgallantry,therebycelebratinghimasthegreatestheroofthedayintheeyesofallthefemininemembersofthearistocracy. VastwasthecrowdofvisitorsandinquiringfriendswholefttheirnamesattheresidenceofMadamedeVillefort,withthedesignofrenewingtheirvisitattherightmoment,ofhearingfromherlipsalltheinterestingcircumstancesofthismostromanticadventure. AsforM.deVillefort,hefulfilledthepredictionsofHeloisetotheletter,—donnedhisdresssuit,drewonapairofwhitegloves,orderedtheservantstoattendthecarriagedressedintheirfulllivery,anddrovethatsamenighttoNo.30intheAvenuedesChamps–Elysees.