THE COUNT OF MONTE-CRISTO.
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"I follow you.'
"Cucumetto departed, without losing sight of Carlini, for, doubtless, he feared lest he should strike him unawares; but nothing betrayed a hostile design on Carlini's part. He was standing, his arms folded, near
Rita
Rita, who was still insensible. Cucumetto fancied for a moment the young man was about to take her in his arms and fly; but this mattered little to him, now that Rita had been his; and as for the money, three hundred piastres distributed amongst the band was so small a sum that
