I will be excited, said Monte Cristo.


Maybe it’s because you forgive my friend, you are a very outstanding shooter, and I may want to say something that is ridiculous to others.
What words?
Break his arm and hurt him, but don’t kill him.
I can tell you that Count Morrel said that you don’t have to beg me for forgiveness for Mr. Morcerf’s life, and he will certainly be able to save his life, and his two friends will go back safely, and I will.
and you
That’s another matter. I’ll be carried home
No, no, Maximilian couldn’t help crying.
As I told you, my dear M. Morrel de Morcerf will kill me.
Morrel looked puzzled at the count what happened last night, the count.
Like brutus on the night before Philip’s war, I saw a ghost
And that ghost
He told me that Morrel said that I had lived too long.
Maximilian Emmanuel looked at each other. Monte Cristo showed his watch. Let’s go. He said it was 7: 05. It was 0 o’clock when we agreed.
A carriage was waiting at the door. Monte Cristo, his two friends stepped into the carriage. As he passed the corridor, he stopped and heard a sound. Maximilian Emmanuel had taken a few steps forward. They seemed to hear him sigh, as if he were crying from the bottom of his heart.
At 8: 00, they drove to the appointment place. We arrived. Morrel poked his head through the window and we arrived first.
Master, I’m sure you’ll come with his master. Baptistin said with a look of horror, I seem to see a carriage at the bottom of the forest over there
It’s not Emmanuel who said that I also saw two young people, who were obviously waiting for someone.
Monte Cristo jumped out of the car briskly and put out his hand to help Emmanuel Maximilian Maximilian. Maximilian held the count’s hand in his own. Great, he said, I am glad to see a man facing a duel of life and death. His hand is still so firm.
Monte Cristo pulled Morrel-not aside, but a step or two behind his brother-in-law. Maximilian, he said, "Are you caring?" Morrel looked at Monte Cristo in surprise. I didn’t mean to pry into your private affairs, my dear friend. I asked you a simple question. Please answer this one.
I am in love with a young girl, the Earl.
Do you love her very much?
Than love my life.
Another hope is dashed, said the count, and then sighed. Poor Haide, he said softly
To be honest, count, I don’t know you so well. You are not that brave.
I sigh because I think I’m going to leave alone. Morrel, doesn’t a soldier know what is really brave? Life? I’ve lived in life and death for 20 years. Don’t panic about what life and death do to me. Morrel’s holiday is a kind of weakness, and this weakness is also revealed to you. I know that the world is a living room, and we must retreat politely. That is to say, it is decent to bow down.
That’s it. Did you bring your weapon?
I will. I hope those gentlemen bring their weapons.
I’ll ask a morrel.
Ask, but don’t ask for anything. You know what I mean?
You’re not worried
Morrel walked towards Beauchamp-Chardonnay. When they saw Morrel coming, they greeted the past three young people with a polite, not courteous, bow.
I dare you, Morrel, to say that I didn’t see M. de Morcerf.
He sent someone to tell us this morning. Chateau-Renaud replied, Come here and we will meet.
Ah, said Morrel.
Beauchamp took out his watch and counted five minutes. He told Morrel that it was not too late.
Oh, I didn’t mean that, replied Morrel.