Court of Special Sessions. Then, as now, life beat rapidly in Paris, one important thing followed the other, and it came about that t

k flakes, and the cold was so penetrating that i

court-house. A gentleman stepped out, and was about to ascend the broad steps of the build

ateau-R

e answer; and the two fri

ughing, "I must be grateful to ch

rings y

ess Prince Benedetto de

act of the drama which has interested Paris so long. Do you thi

the hall is about empty," ex

as long since forgotten that the Benedetto affair was once an im

st, and turning to a reporter of his acquaintance, he hur

murder in Monte-Cristo's garden, and, if my memory is right, I believe the murd

le memory," laughingly said Beaucham

's the third d

s now and pass the time until the Bened

l, I will inform you when it's ti

wered Beauchamp, as he d

corridor, Beauchamp nud

ateful as to forget Bened

f time to himself since the Ministry was overturned

h, come to think of it," he continued maliciously, "it is quite natural for Debr

ionship reminds one of a morganatic marria

g new been found out abo

ay she has

ood, hones

out somewhere.

ther and mother Danglars disappear, in consequence of which Debray is without his flame

le companions. They will come to the surface again; from what I know of Ma

tion. What became of M

iac, and is in Dr. d'Av

end. Madame de Villefort and her son are dead, and poor Valentine-I am not generall

ve in miracles?" asked C

nds. Why d

his word of honor that he saw Mad

after the

, cert

omed to look upon everything with which the Count of Mo

e fable that the c

such a thing? What is

he South; and the

what of

icide, the son in Africa, and

Baroness

at Madame de Morcerf and her son ga

d for the

broke in the voice of the reporter

with this they all e

nting to a veiled lady who sat near them,

you are right, but I cannot understand wh

he case. Her companion, a thin, yellow, dried-up old man, whose bald head in form and color rec

prisoner," ord

lady, but she did not lo