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The Audience

           deTreville,asfuriousatheartashissoldiers,butemphasizinghiswordsandplungingthem,onebyone,sotosay,likesomanyblowsofastiletto,intothebosomsofhisauditors."What!SixofhisEminence’sGuardsarrestsixofhisMajesty’sMusketeers!MORBLEU!Mypartistaken!Iwillgostraighttothelouvre;Iwillgiveinmyresignationascaptainoftheking’sMusketeerstotakealieutenancyinthecardinal’sGuards,andifherefusesme,MORBLEU!Iwillturnabbe."

           Atthesewords,themurmurwithoutbecameanexplosion;nothingwastobeheardbutoathsandblasphemies.TheMORBLEUS,theSANGDIEUS,theMORTSTOUTSLESDIABLES,crossedoneanotherintheair.D’Artagnanlookedforsometapestrybehindwhichhemighthidehimself,andfeltanimmenseinclinationtocrawlunderthetable.

           "Well,myCaptain,"saidPorthos,quitebesidehimself,"thetruthisthatweweresixagainstsix.Butwewerenotcapturedbyfairmeans;andbeforewehadtimetodrawourswords,twoofourpartyweredead,andAthos,grievouslywounded,wasverylittlebetter.ForyouknowAthos.Well,Captain,heendeavoredtwicetogetup,andfellagaintwice.Andwedidnotsurrenderno!Theydraggedusawaybyforce.Onthewayweescaped.AsforAthos,theybelievedhimtobedead,andlefthimveryquietonthefieldofbattle,notthinkingitworththetroubletocarryhimaway.That’sthewholestory.

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