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Horrified at his own outburst of rage, the moment he saw Margari disappear in the vine-arbours, he rushed after him, freed him with his own hands, picked him up, set him on his legs again and began to comfort him. "Come, come, my dear friend! compose yourself. I did not mean to hurt you. You are not angry, are you. I hope you are not hurt? Where did you hit yourself?"
Nobody should know his real address but his lawyer, and there he would await developments, only emerging in case of the most urgent necessity. So he hastily swallowed his chocolate, wrapped himself in his mantle and fancied that now he might safely fly; but he reckoned without his host, for, on the very doorstep, he came face to face with Margari!
You can free me from it. In you alone have I confidence. You suffer in this house as much as I do. You have no cause to torment or persecute me. Will you do what I ask you, my dear, good Margari?" It occurred to Margari that the young lady was wandering in her mind, so to humour her, he promised to do whatever she asked him without hesitation.
"What a blockhead you are," said the old man, "but go on, go on!" Margari gave a great sigh and looked at the clock on the wall, but, alas! it was still a long way from six o'clock. At last, however, while he was still reading, the clock did strike six.
But as the English governess complained that she could never read aloud for ten minutes at a time without growing hoarse and Clementina's eyes were too weak for any such office, it was suggested that Margari should be asked to submit to this extra sacrifice, and Clementina succeeded in persuading him to do so by promising him a liberal reward.
Why, what could it matter to the honest creature whether the land was good or not, it was surely all one to her? "Two thousand acres in one lot, nothing but first-class land." "How do you know that?" asked Henrietta. "Margari told me he drew up the agreement and witnessed it, and yet no money was paid down." "What do you mean by that?"
"I know you for an honourable man," continued she, "promise me not to look at these papers, but give them to my brother Koloman, he will know what to do with them. You will do this for my sake, dear Margari, will you not?
"What do you want here, eh?" he inquired fiercely of the humble man he feared so much. "You were so good as to make an appointment with me, your honour," said Margari cringingly. I cannot give you anything here." "But your honour was good enough to say that you had some glad tidings to communicate." "Another time, another time! I am very busy just now." Mr.
"Let me murder him, let me murder that villain," he cried. Szilard was a strong man so he easily disarmed the youth. Then Coloman began to weep and fling himself on the ground. Szilard seized him by the arm and hoisted him on to a chair again. "Be a man!" he cried. "Of whom do you speak? whom do you want to kill?" "That villain Margari." "Then it was he who persuaded you to take this step?"
By the time Monte Cristo had swum back to dry land, Margari's eyelids were almost glued to his eyes and still the old gentleman showed no sign of drowsiness. Mr. John's threat had kept Mr. Demetrius awake all night, and consequently had kept poor Margari awake too.
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