"So that now, if there were anything to inherit from him, they may do so with easy conscience. He is dead, and no mistake about it."
"Oh, yes; and they may have the fact attested whenever they please."
"So be it," said the Englishman. "But to return to these registers."
"True, this story has diverted our attention from them. Excuse me."
"Excuse you for what? for the story? By no means; it really seems to me very curious."
"Yes, indeed, and so it is. So, sir, you wish to see all relating to the poor abbé, who really was gentleness itself."
"Yes, you will much oblige me."
"Go into my study here, and I will show it to you."
And they both entered M. de Boville's study. All was here arranged in perfect order; each register had its number, each file of paper its place. The inspector begged the Englishman to seat himself in an armchair, and placed before him the register and documents relative to the Château d'If, giving him all the time he desired to examine it, whilst M. de Boville seated himself in a corner, and began to read his newspaper. The Englishman easily found the entries relative to the Abbé Faria; but it seemed that the history which the inspector had related interested him greatly, for after having perused the first documents he turned over the leaves until he reached the deposition respecting Edmond Dantès. There he found everything arranged in due order—the denunciation, examination, Morrel's petition, Villefort's marginal notes. He folded up the denunciation quietly, and put it as quietly in his pocket; read the examination, and saw that the name of Noirtier was not mentioned in it; perused, too, the application, dated 10th April, 1815, in which Morrel, by the deputy-procureur's advice, exaggerated with the best intentions (for Napoleon was then on the throne) the services Dantès had rendered to the imperial cause — services which Villefort's certificate rendered indisputable. Then he saw through all. This petition to Napoleon, kept back by Villefort, had become, under the second restoration, a terrible weapon against him in the hands of the procureur du roi. He was no longer astonished when he searched on to find in the register this note, placed in a bracket against his name:
| Edmond Dantès, | An inveterate Bonapartist; took an active part in the return from the isle of Elba. |
| To be kept in complete solitary confinement, and to be strictly watched and guarded. |
Beneath these lines was written, in another hand.
See note above—nothing can be done.
He compared the writing in the bracket with the writing of the cer-
