real

“A real downright snorter, Mr.

I am very fortunate,” added he, looking gratefully at Villefort, “to be examined by such a man as you; for this envious person is a real enemy.” And by the rapid glance that the young man’s eyes shot forth, Villefort saw how much energy lay hid beneath this mildness.

He was always warmed by genuine admiration—the characteristic of the real artist.

a real father?”