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           Aramispushedhissovigorouslythataftergoingbackfiftypaces,themanendedbyfairlytakingtohisheels,anddisappearedamidthehootingofthelackeys.

           Astod’Artagnan,hefoughtpurelyandsimplyonthedefensive;andwhenhesawhisadversaryprettywellfatigued,withavigoroussidethrustsenthisswordflying.Thebaron,findinghimselfdisarmed,tooktwoorthreestepsback,butinthismovementhisfootslippedandhefellbackward.

           D’Artagnanwasoverhimatabound,andsaidtotheEnglishman,pointinghisswordtohisthroat,"Icouldkillyou,myLord,youarecompletelyinmyhands;butIspareyourlifeforthesakeofyoursister."

           D’Artagnanwasattheheightofjoy;hehadrealizedtheplanhehadimaginedbeforehand,whosepicturinghadproducedthesmileswenoteduponhisface.

           TheEnglishman,delightedathavingtodowithagentlemanofsuchakinddisposition,pressedd’Artagnaninhisarms,andpaidathousandcomplimentstothethreeMusketeers,andasPorthos’sadversarywasalreadyinstalledinthecarriage,andasAramis’shadtakentohisheels,theyhadnothingtothinkaboutbutthedead.

           AsPorthosandAramiswereundressinghim,inthehopeoffindinghiswoundnotmortal,alargepursedroppedfromhisclothes.D’ArtagnanpickeditupandofferedittoLorddeWinter.

           "Whatthedevilwouldyouhavemedowiththat?"saidtheEnglishman.

           "Youcanrestoreittohisfamily,"saidd’Artagnan.

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