Then I shouldn’t say it, but now we’re about to blend in and see the world.
I don’t want to see anyone.
No, listen to me, Haide. In this bustling city, you can’t live in seclusion all the time. If you meet a lover, I will be so selfish and do nothing.
I have never seen a more beautiful man than you. I love you, my father.
The poor boy Monte Cristo said that’s because you haven’t talked to anyone but your father and me.
Well, I have to talk to someone else. My father calls me his darling and you call me your lover. You all call me your child.
Do you remember your father, Haide?
The Greek girl smiled-he was here, and she pointed to her eyes and her heart as she spoke.
Then where am I? Monte Cristo asked with a smile.
You? She said, you are everywhere.
Monte Cristo picked up the young girl’s delicate hand to lift it to his lips, but the simple-hearted child hastily pulled it back and put her delicate cheek together. Now you must understand that Count Haide said that from now on, you are absolutely free. You can give up or protect your hometown customs. You can do whatever you want. You can stay here if you want, go to a carriage and wait there forever to listen to your orders. No matter where you go, Alimedo can accompany you to me. You promise me one thing.
Oh, go ahead.
You must keep it a secret from anyone. Don’t announce the name of your famous father or your poor mother under any circumstances.
I already told you, my Lord, I don’t want to see anyone.
Haide’s perfect seclusion, although it is in line with oriental customs and habits, will not work in Paris. You must try your best to get used to this northern life, just as you used to in Rome, Florence, Milan and Madrid. Whether you stay here or go back to the East, one day it may.
The young girl raised her tearful eyes and looked at Monte Cristo in a sad and sincere tone. No matter whether I go back to the East or not, do you mean you won’t go back, my Lord?
My child Monte Cristo replied, you know very well that if we have to break up, it is not for me. The tree is unwilling to leave the flower, but the flower leaves the tree
My Lord Haide replied, I never want to leave you because I know I can never live without you.
Poor boy, I will be old in ten years, but you are still young.
My father lived to be sixty years old, and his hair was gray, but I adored him more than the lively and beautiful young people I saw in his court.
So tell me, Haide, do you believe you can get used to our present life?
Can I see you?
See it every day.
Well, then you must ask me, my master
I’m afraid you will feel lonely.
No, sir, because I was waiting for you in the morning, at night, I can recall the situation when we were together. Besides, when I was lonely, I had beautiful memories. I seemed to see the vast horizon again, Mount Bintes and Mount Olympus. At that time, I would have three emotions in my heart, sadness, gratitude and love, and I would never feel anything to talk about again.
You really deserve to be Epirus span Haidai. This poetic and lovely idea fully proves that you are a protoss spanlasssjj. Don’t worry, I will take care of you so that your youth will not be destroyed and it will not be wasted in the gloomy loneliness. Because you love my father, I will love your daughter.
Master, don’t get me wrong. My love for you is very different from my feelings for my father. I can continue to live after he dies, but if something happens to you, the moment I hear the bad news is when I die.
The count extended his hand to the excited girl with indescribable tenderness, and then held it to her mouth reverently and affectionately. After this soothing, Monte Cristo’s brain was suitable for visiting Morel’s family. As he walked, he gently recited a few lines: span, youth is a flower, which bears love. How happy it is to pick it when you watch it mature. At this time, the carriage is ready and the count gently stepped into the carriage, and the car sped away at once.
Chapter 5 Morrel’s family
A few minutes later, the count arrived at No.7 Missley Road, a white stone house with two small flower beds in a small courtyard in front of the house. The count recognized Kirkles as the doorman, but because of his eyes, which had weakened a lot in nine years, he didn’t recognize that when the count came to the door, he had to go around a corner and bypass a stone fountain. There were many golden and silver fish swimming leisurely in the pool, which caused the envy of the district people and earned a little Versailles for this house. Palace title This room is a three-story building with a kitchen, a cellar and an attic. The property includes a huge workshop and two buildings in a garden. When Emmanuel bought it, it was a very profitable speculation at first sight. He left a room, built a wall in the garden workshop and rented two buildings at the bottom of the garden. He spent a little money but lived comfortably. Like one of the most exquisite owners in Saint Germain village, he got a single-family house. The dining room was furnished with oak furniture. It’s mahogany furniture, blue velvet curtains, and Emmanuel’s bedroom is a room with fragrant rafters and green satin, but he never reads Yuli’s music room, but she never plays with musical instruments. The third floor of Maximilian’s building, like his sister, has turned the dining room into a bomb room, which is also the place where he receives friends. When the Earl’s carriage stops at the door, he supervises the washing of his horse with a cigar in his mouth at the entrance of the garden.
Before Cocles jumped out of the driver’s seat, Baptistin asked Mr. and Mrs. Herbert if Mr. Maximilian Morel would like to meet the Count of Monte Cristo.
Morrel, the Earl of Monte Cristo, shouted and threw away his cigar and rushed to the carriage. Of course, we would like to see him. Thank you for not forgetting your promise. So the young officer shook hands with the Earl very warmly, and there was no doubt that he was sincere, indicating that he saw that the other party had been expecting him and was happy to receive him.
Come on, Maximilian said, I’ll be your guide. People like you shouldn’t be introduced by servants to pick dead leaves from a rose tree in the garden. My brother-in-law reads his two newspapers and newspapers, and the discussion newspaper is five steps away from her, because no matter where you see Mrs. Herbert, you can find Mr. Emmanuel in a small circle a few steps away, and in this case, HKUST said that you heard each other’s footsteps. A young woman dressed in silk was busy picking dead leaves from that gorgeous rose tree. This woman looked up and she was Yuri Eberwein. The chief representative of Johnson French Bank said that she had become Madame Emmanuel Herbert. When she saw a stranger, she gave a cry of surprise, but Maximilian laughed. It was nothing, Julie. He said that although the Earl Court had only been in Paris for two or three days, he already knew what a fashionable girl was like. If he didn’t know, then you were an example.
Ah Ge Yuri Eberwein replied that it was really nonsense for my brother to bring you in like this. He never thought about nylon for his poor sister.
An old man who was busy turning over the ground among the rose bushes shoveled him into the soil, picked up his hat and came over, trying to hide the tobacco he had just thrown into his mouth. His hair was still so thick and tangled loosely, but some of the bushes had turned gray. His face, which was bronzed by the sun, proved that the old sailor had experienced the tropical storm. I thought I heard you calling me Miss Yuri Eberwein.
He said that Pinylon still couldn’t get rid of his old habit of calling Miss Yuri Eberwein Mrs Herbert.
Yuri Eberwein said, "Go and tell Monsieur Emmanuel that this gentleman has come to visit us. Maximilian will show him to the living room. Then she turned to Monte Cristo and said," I hope you will allow me to leave for a while, so I went around behind a clump of trees and walked into the house by a side path without waiting for an answer. I’m very sorry. Monte Cristo said to Morrel, "I think my arrival has caused a lot of trouble to the government.
Look, Maximilian laughed and said that her husband is taking off his jacket and changing clothes there. I assure you that you are already famous in Missley Road.