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Monsieur Bonacieux

           "How!Youdon’tknowhim?"

           "No."

           "Didyouneverseehim?"

           "Yes,Ihaveseenhim,butIdon’tknowwhathecallshimself."

           "Yourname?"repliedthecommissary.

           "Athos,"repliedtheMusketeer.

           "Butthatisnotaman’sname;thatisthenameofamountain,"criedthepoorquestioner,whobegantolosehishead.

           "Thatismyname,"saidAthos,quietly.

           "Butyousaidthatyournamewasd’Artagnan."

           "Who,I?"

           "Yes,you."

           "Somebodysaidtome,‘YouareMonsieurd’Artagnan?’Ianswered,‘Youthinkso?’Myguardsexclaimedthattheyweresureofit.Ididnotwishtocontradictthem;besides,Imightbedeceived."

           "Monsieur,youinsultthemajestyofjustice."

           "Notatall,"saidAthos,calmly.

           "YouareMonsieurd’Artagnan."

           "Yousee,monsieur,thatyousayitagain."

           "ButItellyou,MonsieurCommissary,"criedBonacieux,inhisturn,"thereisnottheleastdoubtaboutthematter.Monsieurd’Artagnanismytenant,althoughhedoesnotpaymemyrentandevenbetteronthataccountoughtItoknowhim.Monsieurd’Artagnanisayoungman,scarcelynineteenortwenty,andthisgentlemanmustbethirtyatleast.Monsieurd’ArtagnanisinMonsieurDessessart’sGuards,andthisgentlemanisinthecompanyofMonsieurdeTreville’sMusketeers.Lookathisuniform,MonsieurCommissary,lookathisuniform!"

           "That’strue,"murmuredthecommissary;"PARDIEU,that’strue."

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