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The Journey

           And,withhislackey,hetooktheroadtothegovernor’scountryhouse.

           D’ArtagnanandPlanchetfollowedthegentlemanatadistanceoffivehundredpaces.Onceoutsidethecity,d’Artagnanovertookthegentlemanashewasenteringalittlewood.

           "Monsieur,youappeartobeingreathaste?"

           "Noonecanbemoreso,monsieur."

           "Iamsorryforthat,"saidd’Artagnan;"forasIamingreathastelikewise,Iwishtobegyoutorendermeaservice."

           "What?"

           "Toletmesailfirst."

           "That’simpossible,"saidthegentleman;"Ihavetraveledsixtyleaguesinfortyhours,andbytomorrowatmiddayImustbeinLondon."

           "Ihaveperformedthatsamedistanceinfortyhours,andbyteno’clockinthemorningImustbeinLondon."

           "Verysorry,monsieur;butIwasherefirst,andwillnotsailsecond."

           "Iamsorry,too,monsieur;butIarrivedsecond,andmustsailfirst."

           "Theking’sservice!"saidthegentleman.

           "Myownservice!"saidd’Artagnan.

           "Butthisisaneedlessquarrelyouseekwithme,asitseemstome."

           "PARBLEU!Whatdoyoudesireittobe?"

           "Whatdoyouwant?"

           "Wouldyouliketoknow?"

           "Certainly."

           "Well,then,Iwishthatorderofwhichyouarebearer,seeingthatIhavenotoneofmyownandmusthaveone."

           "Youjest,Ipresume."

           "Ineverjest."

           "Letmepass!"

           "Youshallnotpass."

           "Mybraveyoungman,Iwillblowoutyourbrains.HOLA,Lubin,mypistols!"

           "Planchet,"calledoutd’Artagnan,"takecareofthelackey;Iwillmanagethemaster."

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