and prepare the young man for this much-desired interview, for I presume that he is not less impatient for it than yourself."
"I should quite imagine that to be the case," said Cavalcanti.
"Well, in a quarter of an hour he shall be with you."
"You will bring him, then? You carry your goodness so far as even to present him to me yourself!"
"No; I do not wish to come between a father and son. Your inter view will be private. But do not be uneasy; even if the powerful voice of nature should be silent, you cannot well mistake him; he will enter by this door. He is a fine young man, of fair complexion, a little too fair, perhaps, pleasing manners; but you will see and judge for yourself."
"By the way," said the major, "you know I have only the two thousand francs which the Abbé Busoni sent me; this sum I have expended upon traveling expenses, and"
"And you want money; that is a matter of course, my dear M. Cavalcanti. Well, here are eight thousand francs on account."
The major's eyes sparkled brilliantly.
"It is forty thousand francs which I now owe you," said Monte-Cristo.
"Does your excellency wish for a receipt?" said the major, at the same time slipping the money into the inner pocket of his coat.
"For what?" said the count.
"I thought you might want it to show the Abbé Busoni."
"Well, when you receive the remaining forty thousand, you shall give me a receipt in full. Between honest men such excessive precaution is, I think, quite unnecessary."
"Yes, so it is, between perfectly upright people."
"One word more," said Monte-Cristo.
"Say on."
"You will permit me to make one remark?"
"Certainly; pray do so."
"Then I should advise you to leave off wearing that style of dress."
"Indeed!" said the major, regarding himself with an air of complete satisfaction.
"Yes. It may be worn at Via Reggio; but that costume, however elegant in itself, has long been out of fashion in Paris."
"That's unfortunate."
"Oh, if you really are attached to your old mode of dress, you can easily resume it when you leave Paris."
"But what shall I wear?"
"What you find in your trunks."
"In my trunks! I have but one portmanteau."
