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... tion of welcoming him than of blocking his entry.
"Good grief," Monte Cristo said, rubbing his elbow, "it’s all your servant’s fault. Your stairs are so polished, it’s like walking on glass."
"Are you hurt, sir?" Morrel asked coldly.
"I don’t think so. But what are you doing in here? You were writing?"
"Me?"
"Your fingers are stained with ink."
"Ah, yes. I was writing. I do sometimes, soldier though I am."
Monte Cristo advanced into the roo ...
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