by Alexander Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo (unsourced…
“ Monte Cristo felt the arm of Madame Danglars stiffen, while that of Villefort trembled. "A newly born infant," repeated Debray; "this affair becomes serious!""Well," said Chateau-Renaud, "I was not wrong just now then, when I said that houses had souls and faces like men, and that their exteriors carried the impress of their characters. This house was gloomy because it was remorseful: it was remorseful because it concealed a crime.""Who said it was a crime?" asked Villefort, with a last effort."How? is it not a crime to bury a living child in a garden?" cried Monte Cristo. ”
