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The Council of the Musketeers

           ThefourfriendsseatedthemselvesonthegroundwiththeirlegscrossedlikeTurks,oreventailors.

           "Andnow,"saidd’Artagnan,"asthereisnolongeranyfearofbeingoverheard,Ihopeyouaregoingtoletmeintoyoursecret."

           "Ihopeatthesametimetoprocureyouamusementandglory,gentlemen,"saidAthos."Ihaveinducedyoutotakeacharmingpromenade;hereisadeliciousbreakfast;andyonderarefivehundredpersons,asyoumayseethroughtheloopholes,takingusforheroesormadmentwoclassesofimbecilesgreatlyresemblingeachother."

           "Butthesecret!"saidd’Artagnan.

           "Thesecretis,"saidAthos,"thatIsawMiladylastnight."

           D’Artagnanwasliftingaglasstohislips;butatthenameofMilady,hishandtrembledso,thathewasobligedtoputtheglassonthegroundagainforfearofspillingthecontents."

           "Yousawyourwi—"

           "Hush!"interruptedAthos."Youforget,mydear,youforgetthatthesegentlemenarenotinitiatedintomyfamilyaffairslikeyourself.IhaveseenMilady."

           "Where?"demandedd’Artagnan.

           "Withintwoleaguesofthisplace,attheinnoftheRedDovecot."

           "InthatcaseIamlost,"saidd’Artagnan.

           "Notsobadyet,"repliedAthos;"forbythistimeshemusthavequittheshoresofFrance."

           D’Artagnanbreathedagain.

           "Butafterall,"askedPorthos,"whoisMilady?"

           "Acharmingwoman!"saidAthos,sippingaglassofsparklingwine.

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