It was Noirtier who said
Alas, alas, have pity on me.
The old man’s eyes were still on the door.
I can still come back, can’t I? asked morrel
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Am I going alone?
no
Who should I take with me, Mr. Prosecutor?
no
doctor
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You want to talk to Mr. Villefort
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Can he understand you?
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Oh, Villefort said that the investigation was conducted in private.
Oh, don’t worry, I can understand what my father means.
Avrigny held the young man’s arm and led him to the room. At this moment, the house was shrouded in a dead silence. After a quarter of an hour, they heard Villefort stumble. Now Avrigny Morrel is waiting for the door of the room in pain. One of them is meditating. One of them is almost choked with pain. You can come. He said that they went back to Noirtier. Morrel noticed Villefort’s face was blue and white, and big drops of sweat rolled from his cheek. He said in a hoarse voice that your personality assured me that you would never reveal this terrible secret. The two of them took a step back consciously. I implo
But Morrel said that the criminal, the murderer and the murderer?
Don’t worry, Geyi will be done. Villefort said that my father has told me who the murderer is. My father is as eager for revenge as you are, but he also asks you to keep this secret as I am, right, father?
It was Noirtier who insisted that Morrel could not help crying out in terror.
Oh, Gevillefort grabbed Maximilian’s arm and said that my father was a very strong man. He accepted this request because he knew and was sure that Valentine’s revenge would be repaid. Is it true that my father and the old man gave an affirmation? Villefort continued to say that my father knew me. I have sworn to him. Don’t worry, the two of you will take less time in three days. I will take revenge on the murderer of my child. My revenge will make the bravest person tremble when he reads these words. When he says these words, he clenches his teeth and holds the old man’s hand.
Will this promise be fulfilled? M. Noirtier asked D ‘Avrigny, looking at him.
It was Noirtier who answered with a fierce and pleasant expression.
Then swear, Villefort, holding Morrel d ‘Avrigny’s hands together, and saying, You swear to protect my family’s reputation and let me take revenge on my children.
D ‘Avrigny turned his head aside and reluctantly said yes, but Morrel broke away from his hand and rushed to the bed. He kissed Valentine’s cold lips, groaned in despair and left in a hurry.
As I said before, M. de Villefort had to ask M. D. Avrigny to take care of all the funeral matters. It is troublesome to hold a funeral in a big city, especially in such an ambiguous situation.
No matter how much others tried to comfort and persuade Noirtier, he still refused to leave his granddaughter. Tears silently rolled down his cheeks. This kind of statement was painful, silent and desperate. Villefort went back to his room and went to the city government to find the autopsy doctor. The doctor was called the dead doctor because he was in charge of autopsy. A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Avril came back with the dead doctor and found that the door was closed because the concierge servants had escaped, but Villefort was able to kiss the door, but he stopped when he reached the top of the stairs. He didn’t have the courage to enter again. In that room, two doctors walked into Valentine’s room, and Noirtier was still sitting in front of the bed, as pale as death, silent and dead. The doctor went to the bed with no emotion, uncovered the sheets on the dead body and broke the girl’s lips a little.
Alas, d ‘Avrigny said she was really dead, poor child. You can go now.
It was the doctor who simply answered, let go and put the sheets on the girl again.
Noirtier grunted and wheezed. The old man’s eyes sparkled. Avrigny wanted to see his child again. He went to the bed while the dead doctor dipped his hands that had touched the dead man’s lips in bleach. He uncovered the sheets and saw the quiet and pale face like a sleeping day. Tears rolled in the old man’s eyes, which showed his gratitude to the dead doctor. At that time, he put his autopsy report on the corner of the table. After he finished, Avrigny accompanied him to Villefort and met them at the door of his den. Then he turned to Avrigny and said to the doctor, Now he is a priest.
Do you want to appoint a priest to come to Valentine to pray? asked D ‘Avrigny.
No, Villefort said to find one nearby.
A good Italian elder died nearby. The doctor said he was next door to you. Shall I drop him by?
D ‘Avrigny de Villefort said, then please go with this gentleman.
Take the key to the gate so that it is convenient for you to enter. Please bring the priest and I will show him to Valentine’s room.
Do you wish to meet him?
I want to be alone. I believe a priest knows this kind of sadness, especially when a father loses his daughter. Mr. Villefort gave Avrigny the key, said goodbye to the dead doctor and went back to work in his room. For some people, work is a good medicine to cure grief.
When two doctors walked into the street, they noticed a man in cassock at the door of the next room. That’s what I said. The elder doctor said to Avrigny.
D ‘Avrigny went to greet the priest, and he said, Would you like an unfortunate father who just lost his daughter to do a great service? He is the prosecutor of M. de Villefort.
Ah, father, with a strong Italian accent, I heard that someone died in that room.
I’m going to recommend that the priest said it was our duty to do our duty.
