The Count of Monte Cristo, Part Four. Александр Дюма. Читать онлайн. Newlib. NEWLIB.NET

Автор: Александр Дюма
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are happy.

      MONTE CRISTO

      And you, Maximilian—aren’t you happy?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Oh! Me!

      (sighing again)

      It’s different.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Why do you sigh? Why are you silent? You distrust me? Maximilian, don’t you like me?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Me? Wait, what I am going to say to you is strange, Count, for between men, people don’t exchange this kind of confidence. Do I like you? From the moment I saw you, I felt a strange sympathy. I look at you, I try ineffectively to meet you again. Well, although my reason may tell me I never saw you before our meeting on the island of Monte Cristo, it seems to me that we met before; where? I don’t know. Suppose the two souls of Euryal and Nisus found themselves in the generations which followed them—well, my soul near you, would feel something like their souls would have felt.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Good, Maximilian, it is an act of providence, my friend.

      MAXIMILIAN

      Also, I’ve wanted to confide in you, Count.

      MONTE CRISTO

      About what?

      MAXIMILIAN

      One day when we are quite alone—

      MONTE CRISTO

      About love?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Yes.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Oh, my dear Maximilian, take care! When men like you love, they love with all their being, they love with their heart, they love with their soul, their entire being—their whole future is in their love. Do you think you are loved in return, Maximilian?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Oh, with a love equal to mine, I am sure.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Well, then, what’s there to ask of me? Ask God for this love to last, and so that it will last, disdain men, disdain the world—live for your love and in your love.

      MAXIMILIAN

      Oh! None of our sorrows come from each other. It’s her relatives who wish to marry her to someone else.

      MONTE CRISTO

      And you are counting on me to combat this opposition?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Yes.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Do I know them?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Perhaps. Eh, you know everyone don’t you—?

      MONTE CRISTO

      With the result that you want?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Listen, I know what fairy watched over your birth, my dear Count; but she gave you the power of persuasion. Yes, if I am alone, the relatives of the one I love will make great difficulties about giving her to me. If, on the contrary, the Count of Monte Cristo consents to act as my sponsor I am convinced that all difficulties will vanish before him.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Listen, Morel, I already told you and I repeat to you, I love you like a son, more than a son. You are right, I can accomplish much when I choose. Well, I choose for you to be happy, and so that you will be happy, I will give not only my fortune, but my blood.

      MAXIMILIAN

      Ah, Count!

      MONTE CRISTO

      You know I’m not prodigal with such demonstrations. Come find me at my house in Paris when you wish, #30 Champs Elysees, side by side with the house of Madame de Villefort!

      MAXIMILIAN

      Door to door, with Madame de Villefort?

      MONTE CRISTO

      You know her?

      MAXIMILIAN

      Oh!

      MONTE CRISTO

      Come when you like. We will lunch together and discuss it further, and you will dispose of your friend in any way you choose.

      MAXIMILIAN

      You are so good that I want to tell you—

      MONTE CRISTO

      (seeing Emmanuel enter)

      We are no longer alone.

      MAXIMILIAN

      My brother-in-law, Emmanuel. The Count.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Come, sir, philosopher, so I can pay you my respect; they present to me a man content with his fortune. I have traveled a lot, Mr. Herbaut, and it’s the first time I’ve met such a prodigy.

      EMMANUEL

      It’s that we’ve placed our happiness elsewhere, sir.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Yes, in soft and chaste passions. I know already about that, sir. Also, as just now I was sad and I felt I was on the way to getting worse, I told my coachman, “15 Rue Meslay,” for I knew I’d find calm, innocence and love. The three sacred plants whose balm cures all the complaints of humanity.

      MAXIMILIAN

      (to Julie as she enters)

      Come, take your share of compliments, the Count is treating us. Count, if, since you’ve come to Paris, and don’t yet know what a bourgeois of the Marais is—here’s my sister who will teach you.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Madame, pardon me an emotion which must astonish you, you who are accustomed to peace and happiness such as I meet here—but for me, the thing is so new, that I cannot stop watching you and your husband.

      JULIE

      We are indeed happy, in fact, sir, but we have suffered for a long time and few people have paid for their happiness as dearly as we have.

      MONTE CRISTO

      Ah! Truly! If I were more in your confidence, Maximilian, I would ask you to tell me about that.

      MAXIMILIAN

      Oh, it’s an entire family history and for you, Count, accustomed to see illustrious misfortunes and splendid joys, it would present little interest. Still, Julie, as you just told him, we suffered many cruel sorrows, until they were shut back up in a little box.

      MONTE CRISTO

      And God poured consolation on your suffering?

      JULIE

      Yes, Count, we can say that, for he did for us what he doesn’t do for his elect. He sent us one of his angels.

      EMMANUEL

      Those who are born in a royal cradle and who have nothing to desire do not know the joy of living, even as those who do not know the price of a pure sky who have never lived their lives at the mercy of four planks, tossed on a sea rolling in fury.

      MONTE CRISTO

      (rising, emotionally moved)

      Yes, you are right, both right.

      (He looks at the room.)

      MAXIMILIAN

      Our magnificence makes you smile, Count—

      (Monte Cristo stops before a globe on which is placed the purse Maximilian kissed when he entered.)

      MONTE CRISTO

      No, I was only considering this purse which