Три мушкетери

A Mousetrap in the Seventeenth Century

           ThenmydearMonsieurBonacieuxhasnotsuspectedmeasingleinstant?"

           "Sofarfromit,madame,hewastooproudofyourprudence,andaboveall,ofyourlove."

           Asecondsmile,almostimperceptible,stoleovertherosylipsoftheprettyyoungwoman.

           "But,"continuedd’Artagnan,"howdidyouescape?"

           "Itookadvantageofamomentwhentheyleftmealone;andasIhadknownsincemorningthereasonofmyabduction,withthehelpofthesheetsIletmyselfdownfromthewindow.Then,asIbelievedmyhusbandwouldbeathome,Ihastenedhither."

           "Toplaceyourselfunderhisprotection?"

           "Oh,no,poordearman!Iknewverywellthathewasincapableofdefendingme;butashecouldserveusinotherways,Iwishedtoinformhim."

           "Ofwhat?"

           "Oh,thatisnotmysecret;Imustnot,therefore,tellyou."

           "Besides,"saidd’Artagnan,"pardonme,madame,if,guardsmanasIam,Iremindyouofprudencebesides,Ibelievewearenothereinaveryproperplaceforimpartingconfidences.ThemenIhaveputtoflightwillreturnreinforced;iftheyfindushere,wearelost.Ihavesentforthreeofmyfriends,butwhoknowswhethertheywereathome?"

           "Yes,yes!Youareright,"criedtheaffrightedMme.Bonacieux;"letusfly!Letussaveourselves."

           Atthesewordsshepassedherarmunderthatofd’Artagnan,andurgedhimforwardeagerly.

           "Butwhithershallweflywhitherescape?"

           "Letusfirstwithdrawfromthishouse;afterwardweshallsee."

Налаштування
Фон сторінки
Розмір шрифту
Міжрядковий інтервал
Фразові дієслова
Показати / Приховати меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Сторінка 147 з 894