heard. > “Dead, dead!” repeated he within himself; and he felt as if he were also
“Speak, doctor—I am listening,” said Villefort; “strike—I am prepared for everything!”
“Madame de Saint-Méran was, doubtless, advancing in years, but she enjoyed excellent health.”
Morrel began again to breathe freely, which he had not done during the last ten minutes.
“Grief has consumed her,” said Villefort—“yes, grief, doctor! After living forty years with the marquis—”
“It is not grief, my dear Villefort,” said the doctor; “grief may kill, although it rarely does, and never in a day, never in an hour, never in ten minutes.”
Villefort answered nothing, he simply raised his head, which had been cast down before, and looked at the doctor with amazement.
“Were you present during the last