Yes, the old man’s eyes said, and then he looked at Valentine anxiously.
Are you afraid he won’t understand you, dear grandpa?
He can understand that we often talk about you. He knows exactly how I talk to you, and then she turns to Maximilian with a smile, which is still lovely despite a melancholy shadow. He knows everything I know, she said
Valentine got up and moved a chair to Morel, asking Barros not to let anyone in. She gave her grandfather a gentle hug, said goodbye to Morel, and then she left, proving to Noirtier that he did get Valentine’s letter and knew the secrets of their department. Morel picked up the dictionary and put them all on a lighted table.
First of all, Morrel said, let me tell you who I am, how much I love Miss Valentine, and how I intend to.
Noirtier said that he was willing to listen to this scene, which was really touching. The appearance seemed to be that the old man had become the only protector of the beautiful and strong young lovers. Morrel was awed by his extremely noble and serious expression, so he told them in a trembling voice that he knew Valentine and loved her. Valentine accepted his love in her loneliness and misfortune, told him all about his identity, status and property, and always inquired about the old man’s eyes, which always answered easily.
Now, when Morrel finished the previous part of his statement, he said, now that I have told you all about our love, can I tell you our plans again?
But the old man said
We decided to wait there at the back door with a light carriage. I am going to take Valentine to my sister’s house. She will get married and wait respectfully for Mr. Villefort’s forgiveness.
No, Noirtier said
We must not do this.
cannot
You disapprove of our plan.
disapprove
There is another way, said morrel
The old man asked what to do.
I’m going to Maximilian. I’m going to find Mr. Franz Epinay. I’m going to tell him everything.
Noirtier’s eye continue to ask.
You want to know what I’m going to do, don’t you
be
I’m going to find him, and I’m going to tell him that I, Miss Valentine, is a wise and noble person, and he will give up his engagement to prove it, so that he can get my undying gratitude and love. After I prove to him that he is robbing my wife that Valentine loves me and won’t love anyone else, he refuses to give up, whether out of snobbery or out of respect. Give him priority and then I’ll let him kill me. I won, and I’ll marry Valentine. I’m also sure that Valentine will not marry him.
Noirtier looked at this noble and sincere face with a pleasant feeling, which faithfully showed his tone and emotions, but when Morrel finished speaking, he closed his eyes several times in succession, which was tantamount to saying no.
No, Morrel said that you disapprove of this second plan as much as you disapprove of the first one?
Is the old man said.
But what can I do? asked Ge Morrel. Madame Saint-Milan’s last request at her death was not to delay the marriage. Can I let things go as they are?
Noirtier did not move.
I see. Morrel said I had to wait.
be
But it will drag us down. The young man replied that Valentine’s strength alone is not enough. It is almost a miracle that she will be forced to bend me here. It is almost impossible to get such a good opportunity again. Believe me, the way is that I have told you those two kinds. Please tell me which one you think is good. Do you agree or not that Miss Valentine has entrusted her to me?