"He maintains Albert is still alive."
"Then we may yet hope for the best, Mercedes," said Monte-Cristo, consolingly. "God owes you a recompense, and you will see your son again!"
"If you say so, I believe it," replied Mercedes sincerely.
"May I also speak with the Zouave?"
"Certainly—he is downstairs now."
"Then let him come up; I should like to ask him a few questions."
Mercedes called the sergeant; Monte-Cristo looked at her pitifully and then whispered:
"Mercedes—here this has reference to my life—you have known me from childhood—have I ever broken my word?"
"Oh, no—only I am guilty of it!"
"I did not wish to hear of that—you have my oath, and with the help of God I shall keep the same!"