The abbé smiled.
"In exchange," he continued, "give me the red silk purse that M. Morrel left on old Dantès' chimney-piece, and which you tell me is still in your hands."
Caderousse, more and more astonished, went toward a large oaken cupboard, opened it, and gave the abbé a long purse of faded red silk, round which were two copper rings that had once been gilt.
The abbé took it, and in return gave Caderousse the diamond.
"Oh! you are a man of God, sir," cried Caderousse; "for no one knew that Edmond had given you this diamond, and you might have kept it."
"Which," said the abbé to himself, "you would have done, it seems."
The abbé rose, took his hat and gloves.
"Well," he said, "all you have told me is perfectly true, then, and I may believe it in every particular."
"See, M. l'Abbé," replied Caderousse, "in this corner is a crucifix in holy wood — here on this shelf is the Gospel of my wife; open this book, and I will swear upon it with my hand on the crucifix. I will swear to you by my soul's salvation, my faith as a Christian, I have told everything to you as it occurred, and as the angel of men will tell it to the ear of God at the day of the last judgment!"
"’Tis well," said the abbé, convinced by his manner and tone that Caderousse spoke the truth. "’Tis well, and may this money profit you! Adieu! I go far from men who thus so bitterly injure each other."
The abbé with difficulty got away from the enthusiastic thanks of Caderousse, opened the door himself, got out and mounted his horse, once more saluted the innkeeper, who kept uttering his loud farewells, and then returned by the road he had traveled in coming.
When Caderousse turned round, he saw behind him La Carconte, paler and trembling more than ever.
"Is, then, all that I have heard really true?" she inquired.
"What! that he has given the diamond to us only?" inquired Caderousse, half bewildered with joy.
"Yes!"
"Nothing more true! See! here it is."
The woman gazed at it a moment, and then said, in a gloomy voice, "Suppose it's false?"
Caderousse started, and turned pale.
"False!" he muttered. "False! why should that man give me a false diamond?"
"To possess your secret without paying for it, you blockhead!"
Caderousse remained for a moment aghast under the weight of such an idea.
