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The Rendezvous

           "MadameBonacieuxisnotatlibertythisevening,"repliedthehusband,seriously;"sheisdetainedattheLouvrethiseveningbyherduties."

           "Somuchtheworseforyou,mydearhost,somuchtheworse!WhenIamhappy,Iwishalltheworldtobeso;butitappearsthatisnotpossible."

           Theyoungmandeparted,laughingatthejoke,whichhethoughthealonecouldcomprehend.

           "Amuseyourselfwell!"repliedBonacieux,inasepulchraltone.

           Butd’Artagnanwastoofarofftohearhim;andifhehadheardhiminthedispositionofmindhethenenjoyed,hecertainlywouldnothaveremarkedit.

           HetookhiswaytowardthehotelofM.deTreville;hisvisitofthedaybefore,itistoberemembered,hadbeenveryshortandverylittleexplicative.

           HefoundTrevilleinajoyfulmood.Hehadthoughtthekingandqueencharmingattheball.Itistruethecardinalhadbeenparticularlyill-tempered.Hehadretiredatoneo’clockunderthepretenseofbeingindisposed.AstotheirMajesties,theydidnotreturntotheLouvretillsixo’clockinthemorning.

           "Now,"saidTreville,loweringhisvoice,andlookingintoeverycorneroftheapartmenttoseeiftheywerealone,"nowletustalkaboutyourself,myyoungfriend;foritisevidentthatyourhappyreturnhassomethingtodowiththejoyoftheking,thetriumphofthequeen,andthehumiliationofhisEminence.Youmustlookoutforyourself."

           "WhathaveItofear,"repliedd’Artagnan,"aslongasIshallhavethelucktoenjoythefavoroftheirMajesties?"

           "Everything,believeme.

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