8 May. I had hung my shaving glass by the window and was just beginning to shave. I Felt a hand on my shoulder, and heard the Count's voice, "Good morning." I Startled. I had cut myself slightly. …
It was on a dreary night of November that I beheld the accomplishment of my labor. I collected the instruments of life aroundme, which I might infuse a spark of being into the lifeless thing that l…
Overcome by their example. Pothos stretched out his hand, and the four friends repeated with one voice the words spoken by D'Artagnan, "All for one, one for all." "Good!" said D'Artagnan. "Now, le…
"Why," replied Dantes, "I see nothing but broken lines and unconnected words, which are rendered illegible by fire." "Yes, to you, my friend, who read them for the first time; but not for me," sai…