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Dream of Vengeance

           Miladyremainedthoughtfulandundecidedforamoment;then,asifappearingtohaveformedaresolution,shesaid,"Ihaveanenemy."

           "You,madame!"saidd’Artagnan,affectingsurprise;"isthatpossible,myGod?goodandbeautifulasyouare!"

           "Amortalenemy."

           "Indeed!"

           "Anenemywhohasinsultedmesocruellythatbetweenhimandmeitiswartothedeath.MayIreckononyouasanauxiliary?"

           D’Artagnanatonceperceivedthegroundwhichthevindictivecreaturewishedtoreach.

           "Youmay,madame,"saidhe,withemphasis."Myarmandmylifebelongtoyou,likemylove."

           "Then,"saidMilady,"sinceyouareasgenerousasyouareloving—"

           Shestopped.

           "Well?"demandedd’Artagnan.

           "Well,"repliedMilady,afteramomentofsilence,"fromthepresenttime,ceasetotalkofimpossibilities."

           "Donotoverwhelmmewithhappiness,"criedd’Artagnan,throwinghimselfonhisknees,andcoveringwithkissesthehandsabandonedtohim.

           "AvengemeofthatinfamousdeWardes,"saidMilady,betweenherteeth,"andIshallsoonknowhowtogetridofyouyoudoubleidiot,youanimatedswordblade!"

           "Fallvoluntarilyintomyarms,hypocriticalanddangerouswoman,"saidd’Artagnan,likewisetohimself,"afterhavingabusedmewithsucheffrontery,andafterwardIwilllaughatyouwithhimwhomyouwishmetokill."

           D’Artagnanlifteduphishead.

           "Iamready,"saidhe.

           "Youhaveunderstoodme,then,dearMonsieurd’Artagnan,"saidMilady.

           "Icouldinterpretoneofyourlooks."

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