ruined by
the
revolution,
and M.
Danglars,
who had
never
possessed
any
patrimony,
both laid
the
foundations
of their
different
fortunes.”
“Yes,”
said
Monte-Cristo,
“I think
M.
Danglars
mentioned
that in a
visit
which I
paid him;
and,”
continued
he,
casting a
side-glance
at Lucien,
who was
turning
over the
leaves of
an album,
“is
Mademoiselle
Eugenie
pretty –
for I
think I
remember
that to be
her name?”
“Very
pretty, or
rather,
