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D’artagnan Shows Himself

           Isawhimtodayforthefirsttime,andhecantellyouonwhatoccasion;hecametodemandtherentofmylodging.Isthatnottrue,MonsieurBonacieux?Answer!"

           "Thatistheverytruth,"criedthemercer;"butMonsieurdoesnottellyou—"

           "Silence,withrespecttome,silence,withrespecttomyfriends;silenceaboutthequeen,aboveall,oryouwillruineverybodywithoutsavingyourself!Come,come,gentlemen,removethefellow."Andd’Artagnanpushedthehalf-stupefiedmerceramongtheGuards,sayingtohim,"Youareashabbyoldfellow,mydear.YoucometodemandmoneyofmeofaMusketeer!Toprisonwithhim!Gentlemen,oncemore,takehimtoprison,andkeephimunderkeyaslongaspossible;thatwillgivemetimetopayhim."

           Theofficerswerefullofthanks,andtookawaytheirprey.Astheyweregoingdownd’Artagnanlaidhishandontheshoulderoftheirleader.

           "MayInotdrinktoyourhealth,andyoutomine?"saidd’Artagnan,fillingtwoglasseswiththeBeaugencywinewhichhehadobtainedfromtheliberalityofM.Bonacieux.

           "Thatwilldomegreathonor,"saidtheleaderoftheposse,"andIacceptthankfully."

           "Thentoyours,monsieurwhatisyourname?"

           "Boisrenard."

           "MonsieurBoisrenard."

           "Toyours,mygentlemen!Whatisyourname,inyourturn,ifyouplease?"

           "d’Artagnan."

           "Toyours,monsieur."

           "Andaboveallothers,"criedd’Artagnan,asifcarriedawaybyhisenthusiasm,"tothatofthekingandthecardinal."

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