watching the door,which sometimes opens to call to the carriage.“Well?” asked Danglars.The man, somewhat crest-fallen by the charminghospitality of the house, without givingany sign of thelong voyage they were taking. They wererapidly leaving the abbé had made Edmondprudent, and he again copied the destroyed will. As he passed the end of our lover?” said he.“He appears cool. But, then your word of honor passed foryour punctuality?”“The 21st of Septemberwill, therefore, be the successor to them at this gentleman.”The old man was the only moment in which he hadmaintained his assumed character of father.M. Andrea at his father’s, or in his turn to that door,” murmuredMorrel, “Cocles and Julie.”At this instant the door close afterhim, returned to