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THE COUNT OF MONTE-CRISTO.
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emetic!—is it come yet?" No one answered. The most profound terror reigned throughout the house.
"If I had anything by means of which I could inflate the lungs," said d'Avrigny, looking around him, "perhaps I might prevent suffocation. But there is nothing which would do!―nothing!"
"Oh, sir," cried Barrois, "are you going to let me die without help? Oh! I am dying! Oh! save me!"
"A pen? a pen?" said the doctor. There was one lying on the table; he endeavored to introduce it into the mouth of the patient;