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Soubrette and Mistress

           "Andwhoseroomisthis,mydearchild?"

           "Itismine,MonsieurChevalier;itcommunicateswithmymistress’sbythatdoor.Butyouneednotfear.Shewillnothearwhatwesay;shenevergoestobedbeforemidnight."

           D’Artagnancastaglancearoundhim.Thelittleapartmentwascharmingforitstasteandneatness;butinspiteofhimself,hiseyesweredirectedtothatdoorwhichKittysaidledtoMilady’schamber.

           Kittyguessedwhatwaspassinginthemindoftheyoungman,andheavedadeepsigh.

           "Youlovemymistress,then,verydearly,MonsieurChevalier?"saidshe.

           "Oh,morethanIcansay,Kitty!Iammadforher!"

           Kittybreathedasecondsigh.

           "Alas,monsieur,"saidshe,"thatistoobad."

           "Whatthedevildoyouseesobadinit?"saidd’Artagnan.

           "Because,monsieur,"repliedKitty,"mymistresslovesyounotatall."

           "HEIN!"saidd’Artagnan,"canshehavechargedyoutotellmeso?"

           "Oh,no,monsieur;butoutoftheregardIhaveforyou,Ihavetakentheresolutiontotellyouso."

           "Muchobliged,mydearKitty;butfortheintentiononlyfortheinformation,youmustagree,isnotlikelytobeatallagreeable."

           "Thatistosay,youdon’tbelievewhatIhavetoldyou;isitnotso?"

           "Wehavealwayssomedifficultyinbelievingsuchthings,myprettydear,wereitonlyfromself-love."

           "Thenyoudon’tbelieveme?"

           "Iconfessthatunlessyoudeigntogivemesomeproofofwhatyouadvance—"

           "Whatdoyouthinkofthis?"

           Kittydrewalittlenotefromherbosom.

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