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The Return

           That’swhereweare.Thatwasasuperbthrow,soIleftoffthere."

           D’Artagnanbreathedasifthewholehostelryhadbeenremovedfromhisbreast.

           "Thenthediamondissafe?"saidhe,timidly.

           "Intact,mydearfriend;besidestheharnessofyourBucephalusandmine."

           "Butwhatistheuseofharnesseswithouthorses?"

           "Ihaveanideaaboutthem."

           "Athos,youmakemeshudder."

           "Listentome.Youhavenotplayedforalongtime,d’Artagnan."

           "AndIhavenoinclinationtoplay."

           "Sweartonothing.Youhavenotplayedforalongtime,Isaid;youought,then,tohaveagoodhand."

           "Well,whatthen?"

           "Well;theEnglishmanandhiscompanionarestillhere.Iremarkedthatheregrettedthehorsefurnitureverymuch.Youappeartothinkmuchofyourhorse.InyourplaceIwouldstakethefurnitureagainstthehorse."

           "Buthewillnotwishforonlyoneharness."

           "Stakeboth,PARDIEU!Iamnotselfish,asyouare."

           "Youwoulddoso?"saidd’Artagnan,undecided,sostronglydidtheconfidenceofAthosbegintoprevail,inspiteofhimself.

           "Onmyhonor,inonesinglethrow."

           "Buthavinglostthehorses,Iamparticularlyanxioustopreservetheharnesses."

           "Stakeyourdiamond,then."

           "This?That’sanothermatter.Never,never!"

           "Thedevil!"saidAthos."IwouldproposetoyoutostakePlanchet,butasthathasalreadybeendone,theEnglishmanwouldnot,perhaps,bewilling."

           "Decidedly,mydearAthos,"saidd’Artagnan,"Ishouldlikebetternottoriskanything."

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