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"Bob.i.+.c.hel?"
"Yes, he was once a clown when I was an acrobat. He amuses my little son now, by imitating the frog."
Bob.i.+.c.hel uttered a cry of joy as he saw the party approach.
"Thank G.o.d, master," he gleefully cried, "that you are home again.
Caillette, Firejaws!" he cried aloud, "he is just returned!"
A woman and a giant hurried at Bob.i.+.c.hel's call.
Fanfaro jumped from his horse, and embraced his wife and daughter.
"Irene, have a bed prepared. The child will be intrusted to your care."
Madame Caraman carried Spero into the house. Monte-Cristo examined the patient carefully, and breathed more lightly.
"A few days' rest will set him all right again," he said, turning to Fanfaro, "and if we can make use of your friends.h.i.+p--"
"Count, what I possess is yours. But let me introduce you to the colony," said Fanfaro.
Upon his call his wife appeared, a charming brunette about thirty years of age.
"Madame Fanfaro," said the colonist, "followed me to the desert."
"This is Firejaws, the king of athletes. And now it is the turn of Bob.i.+.c.hel, the clown."
"It looks to me like a fairy tale," said the count. "Were you really a tight-rope walker and acrobat before?"
"Yes, count, and I am the only one of us who has given up the profession for good."
Monte-Cristo gazed interestedly at the speaker and his wife. Fanfaro, as we have before observed, was a fine-looking man, and Madame Irene looked like a marquise.
"Monsieur Fanfaro," said Monte-Cristo at table one day, "I do not know who you are, but I drink to your health and that of all the other members of the colony. May G.o.d always protect you and yours!"
"Oh, Monsieur Fanfaro," exclaimed Madame Caraman, "won't you tell us your history? I am curious to know it."
"What does Irene say to the proposition?" asked Fanfaro tenderly.
"Oh, I am satisfied," replied the handsome woman, laughing.
"Good, then I shall begin," said Fanfaro.
And while Spero slept Fanfaro began to relate the story of his life. As it is long, we shall narrate it in Part II. of "The Son of Monte-Cristo."
"THE SON OF MONTE-CRISTO" (END OF PART ONE)
