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How, Without Incommoding Himself, Athos Procures His Equipment

           "Grimaud,"saidAthos,comingoutofhisapartmentinadressinggown,"Grimaud,IthoughtIheardyoupermittingyourselftospeak?"

           "Ah,monsieur,itis—"

           "Silence!"

           Grimaudcontentedhimselfwithpointingd’Artagnanouttohismasterwithhisfinger.

           Athosrecognizedhiscomrade,andphlegmaticashewas,heburstintoalaughwhichwasquiteexcusedbythestrangemasqueradebeforehiseyespetticoatsfallingoverhisshoes,sleevestuckedup,andmustachesstiffwithagitation.

           "Don’tlaugh,myfriend!"criedd’Artagnan;"forheaven’ssake,don’tlaugh,foruponmysoul,it’snolaughingmatter!"

           Andhepronouncedthesewordswithsuchasolemnairandwithsucharealappearanceofterror,thatAthoseagerlyseizedhishand,crying,"Areyouwounded,myfriend?Howpaleyouare!"

           "No,butIhavejustmetwithaterribleadventure!Areyoualone,Athos?"

           "PARBLEU!whomdoyouexpecttofindwithmeatthishour?"

           "Well,well!"andd’ArtagnanrushedintoAthos’schamber.

           "Come,speak!"saidthelatter,closingthedoorandboltingit,thattheymightnotbedisturbed."Isthekingdead?Haveyoukilledthecardinal?Youarequiteupset!Come,come,tellme;Iamdyingwithcuriosityanduneasiness!"

           "Athos,"saidd’Artagnan,gettingridofhisfemalegarments,andappearinginhisshirt,"prepareyourselftohearanincredible,anunheard-ofstory."

           "Well,butputonthisdressinggownfirst,"saidtheMusketeertohisfriend.

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