Free The Count of Monte Cristo (The Wild and Wanton Edition) by Monica Corwin

“that I considered the circumstance of his having anchored at the Island of Elba as a very suspicious circumstance.”
    “And did you mention these suspicions to any person beside myself?”
    “Certainly not!” returned Danglars. Then added in a low whisper, “You understand that, on account of your uncle, M. Policar Morrel, who served under the other government, and who does not altogether conceal what he thinks on the subject, you are strongly suspected of regretting the abdication of Napoleon. I should have feared to injure both Edmond and yourself, had I divulged my own apprehensions to a soul. I am too well aware that though a subordinate, like myself, is bound to acquaint the shipowner with everything that occurs, there are many things he ought most carefully to conceal from all else.”
    “‘Tis well, Danglars — ’tis well!” replied M. Morrel. “You are a worthy fellow; and I had already thought of your interests in the event of poor Edmond having become captain of the
Pharaon
.”
    “Is it possible you were so kind?”
    “Yes, indeed; I had previously inquired of Dantes what was his opinion of you, and if he should have any reluctance to continue you in your post, for somehow I have perceived a sort of coolness between you.”
    “And what was his reply?”
    “That he certainly did think he had given you offence in an affair which he merely referred to without entering into particulars, but that whoever possessed the good opinion and confidence of the ship’s owner would have his preference also.”
    “The hypocrite!” murmured Danglars.
    “Poor Dantes!” said Caderousse. “No one can deny his being a noble-hearted young fellow.”
    “But meanwhile,” continued M. Morrel, “here is the
Pharaon
without a captain.”
    “Oh,” replied Danglars, “since we cannot leave this port for the next three months, let us hope that ere the expiration of that period Dantes will be set at liberty.”
    “No doubt; but in the meantime?”
    “I am entirely at your service, M. Morrel,” answered Danglars. “You know that I am as capable of managing a ship as the most experienced captain in the service; and it will be so far advantageous to you to accept my services, that upon Edmond’s release from prison no further change will be requisite on board the
Pharaon
than for Dantes and myself each to resume our respective posts.”
    “Thanks, Danglars — that will smooth over all difficulties. I fully authorize you at once to assume the command of the
Pharaon
, and look carefully to the unloading of her freight. Private misfortunes must never be allowed to interfere with business.”
    “Be easy on that score, M. Morrel; but do you think we shall be permitted to see our poor Edmond?”
    “I will let you know that directly I have seen M. de Villefort, whom I shall endeavor to interest in Edmond’s favor. I am aware he is a furious royalist; but, in spite of that, and of his being king’s attorney, he is a man like ourselves, and I fancy not a bad sort of one.”
    “Perhaps not,” replied Danglars; “but I hear that he is ambitious, and that’s rather against him.”
    “Well, well,” returned M. Morrel, “we shall see. But now hasten on board, I will join you there ere long.” So saying, the worthy shipowner quitted the two allies, and proceeded in the direction of the Palais de Justice.
    “You see,” said Danglars, addressing Caderousse, “the turn things have taken. Do you still feel any desire to stand up in his defense?”
    “Not the slightest, but yet it seems to me a shocking thing that a mere joke should lead to such consequences.”
    “But who perpetrated that joke, let me ask? neither you nor myself, but Fernand; you knew very well that I threw the paper into a corner of the room — indeed, I fancied I had destroyed it.”
    “Oh, no,” replied Caderousse, “that I can answer for, you did not. I only wish I could see it now as plainly as I saw it lying all crushed and crumpled in a