"I dare say you have nothing else with you. What is the use of boring one's self with so many things f Besides, an old soldier always likes to march with as little baggage as possible."
"That is just the case—precisely so."
"But you are a man of foresight and prudence; therefore you sent your luggage on before you. It has arrived at the Hotel des Princes, Rue de Richelieu. It is there you are to take up your quarters."
"Then, in these trunks"
"I presume you have given orders to your valet-de-chambre to put in all you are likely to need, your plain clothes and your uniform. On grand occasions you must wear your uniform; that will look very well. Do not forget your crosses. They still laugh at them in France, and yet always wear them, for all that."
"Very well! veiy well!" said the major, who was in ecstasy at the attention paid him by the count.
"Now," said Monte-Cristo, "that you have fortified yourself against all painful excitement, prepare yourself, my dear M. Cavalcanti, to meet your lost Andrea."
Saying which Monte-Cristo bowed, and disappeared behind the tapestry, leaving the major fascinated beyond expression with the delightful reception which the count had given him.
