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The Countess De Winter

           "Youhavesaid,myLord;fortruly,atthismomentwhenthereisquestionofwar,IconfesstoyouthatIseenothinginyourGracebutanEnglishman,andconsequentlyanenemywhomIshouldhavemuchgreaterpleasureinmeetingonthefieldofbattlethanintheparkatWindsororthecorridorsoftheLouvreallwhich,however,willnotpreventmefromexecutingtotheverypointmycommissionorfromlayingdownmylife,iftherebeneedofit,toaccomplishit;butIrepeatittoyourGrace,withoutyourhavingpersonallyonthataccountmoretothankmeforinthissecondinterviewthanforwhatIdidforyouinthefirst."

           "Wesay,‘ProudasaScotsman,’"murmuredtheDukeofBuckingham.

           "Andwesay,‘ProudasaGascon,’"repliedd’Artagnan."TheGasconsaretheScotsofFrance."

           D’Artagnanbowedtotheduke,andwasretiring.

           "Well,areyougoingawayinthatmanner?Where,andhow?"

           "That’strue!"

           "ForeGad,theseFrenchmenhavenoconsideration!"

           "IhadforgottenthatEnglandwasanisland,andthatyouwerethekingofit."

           "Gototheriverside,askforthebrigSUND,andgivethislettertothecaptain;hewillconveyyoutoalittleport,wherecertainlyyouarenotexpected,andwhichisordinarilyonlyfrequentedbyfishermen."

           "Thenameofthatport?"

           "St.Valery;butlisten.Whenyouhavearrivedthereyouwillgotoameantavern,withoutanameandwithoutasignamerefisherman’shut.Youcannotbemistaken;thereisbutone."

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