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Concerning a Court Intrigue

           "Monsieur,IbegyoutoobservethatIaskyouabsolutelynothing.Itisyouwhohavecometome.Itisyouwhohavetoldmethatyouhadasecrettoconfideinme.Act,then,asyouthinkproper;thereisstilltimetowithdraw."

           "No,monsieur,no;youappeartobeanhonestyoungman,andIwillhaveconfidenceinyou.Ibelieve,then,thatitisnotonaccountofanyintriguesofherownthatmywifehasbeenarrested,butbecauseofthoseofaladymuchgreaterthanherself."

           "Ah,ah!CanitbeonaccountoftheamoursofMadamedeBois-Tracy?"saidd’Artagnan,wishingtohavetheair,intheeyesofthecitizen,ofbeingpostedastocourtaffairs.

           "Higher,monsieur,higher."

           "OfMadamed’Aiguillon?"

           "Stillhigher."

           "OfMadamedeChevreuse?"

           "Ofthe—"d’Artagnancheckedhimself.

           "Yes,monsieur,"repliedtheterrifiedcitizen,inatonesolowthathewasscarcelyaudible.

           "Andwithwhom?"

           "Withwhomcanitbe,ifnottheDukeof—"

           "TheDukeof—"

           "Yes,monsieur,"repliedthecitizen,givingastillfainterintonationtohisvoice.

           "Buthowdoyouknowallthis?"

           "HowdoIknowit?"

           "Yes,howdoyouknowit?Nohalf-confidence,oryouunderstand!"

           "Iknowitfrommywife,monsieurfrommywifeherself."

           "Wholearnsitfromwhom?"

           "FromMonsieurLaporte.

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