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Milady’s Secret

           "Impossible!"criedMilady,"youaresuchavaliantman,andsuchanexpertswordsman."

           "Youwouldnot,then,preferamethod,"resumedd’Artagnan,"whichwouldequallyavengeyouwhilerenderingthecombatuseless?"

           Miladylookedatherloverinsilence.Thepalelightofthefirstraysofdaygavetohercleareyesastrangelyfrightfulexpression.

           "Really,"saidshe,"Ibelieveyounowbegintohesitate."

           "No,Idonothesitate;butIreallypitythispoorComtedeWardes,sinceyouhaveceasedtolovehim.Ithinkthatamanmustbesoseverelypunishedbythelossofyourlovethathestandsinneedofnootherchastisement."

           "WhotoldyouthatIlovedhim?"askedMilady,sharply.

           "Atleast,Iamnowatlibertytobelieve,withouttoomuchfatuity,thatyouloveanother,"saidtheyoungman,inacaressingtone,"andIrepeatthatIamreallyinterestedforthecount."

           "You?"askedMilady.

           "Yes,I."

           "AndwhyYOU?"

           "BecauseIaloneknow—"

           "What?"

           "Thatheisfarfrombeing,orratherhavingbeen,soguiltytowardyouasheappears."

           "Indeed!"saidMilady,inananxioustone;"explainyourself,forIreallycannottellwhatyoumean."

           Andshelookedatd’Artagnan,whoembracedhertenderly,witheyeswhichseemedtoburnthemselvesaway.

           "Yes;Iamamanofhonor,"saidd’Artagnan,determinedtocometoanend,"andsinceyourloveismine,andIamsatisfiedIpossessitforIdopossessit,doInot?"

           "Entirely;goon."

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