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In which the Plot Thickens

           Bonacieux,inavoicealmostcaressing,andpressingthehandofd’Artagnan,whohadnotrelinquishedhers,"well:Iwillnotsayasmuchasyoudo;whatislostfortodaymaynotbelostforever.Whoknows,whenIshallbeatliberty,thatImaynotsatisfyyourcuriosity?"

           "Andwillyoumakethesamepromisetomylove?"criedd’Artagnan,besidehimselfwithjoy.

           "Oh,astothat,Idonotengagemyself.Thatdependsuponthesentimentswithwhichyoumayinspireme."

           "Thentoday,madame—"

           "Oh,today,Iamnofurtherthangratitude."

           "Ah!Youaretoocharming,"saidd’Artagnan,sorrowfully;"andyouabusemylove."

           "No,Iuseyourgenerosity,that’sall.Butbeofgoodcheer;withcertainpeople,everythingcomesround."

           "Oh,yourendermethehappiestofmen!Donotforgetthiseveningdonotforgetthatpromise."

           "Besatisfied.InthepropertimeandplaceIwillremembereverything.Nowthen,go,go,inthenameofheaven!Iwasexpectedatsharpmidnight,andIamlate."

           "Byfiveminutes."

           "Yes;butincertaincircumstancesfiveminutesarefiveages."

           "Whenoneloves."

           "Well!AndwhotoldyouIhadnoaffairwithalover?"

           "Itisaman,then,whoexpectsyou?"criedd’Artagnan."Aman!"

           "Thediscussionisgoingtobeginagain!"saidMme.Bonacieux,withahalf-smilewhichwasnotexemptfromatingeofimpatience.

           "No,no;Igo,Idepart!Ibelieveinyou,andIwouldhaveallthemeritofmydevotion,evenifthatdevotionwerestupidity.

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