The Count of Monte-Cristo

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Showcasing Classic English prose intermingled with French, Italian and Latin.

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Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC)

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towards the beginning of the year, 18 38 2 young men belonging to the First Society of Paris, the White Count Alberti More Sir and the Baron Franz Depp in there were at Florence. They had agreed to see the carnival It room that year and that friends who for the last three or four years had inhabited Italy should act as teacher only to Albert as it is knowing considerable affair to spend the carnival at Rome, especially when you have no great desire to sleep on the Piazza del Popolo or the camp over Chino. They wrote Teo Signore Pastorini, the proprietor of the Hotel de la Bandera, Piazza di Spagna, to reserve comfortable apartments for them. Senor **** Trini reply that he had only two rooms in the parlour on the third floor, which he offered at the low charge off Louis per Diem. They accepted his offer but wishing to make the best use. So for the time that was left, Albert started for Naples. As for friends, he remained at Florence and after having passed a few days and exploring the paradise off the cash Sheena and spending two or three evenings at the house is off the Florentine nobility. He took a fancy into his head, having already visited Corsica, the cradle of Bonaparte, to visit Elber, the waiting place off Napoleon. One evening, he cast off the painter of a sailboat from the iron ring that secured it to the dock of Leghorn, wrapped himself in his coat and lay down and said to his crew to the island of Elba. The boat shot out of the harbour like a bird, and the next morning Franz disembarked and porter for a year. He traversed the island after having followed the traces, which the footsteps of the giant of left and re embarked for My China. Two hours after he again landed at Piano Za, where he was assured that red partridges abounded. The sport was bad. Friends only succeeded in killing a few partridges. And like every unsuccessful sportsman, he returned to the boat very much out of temper