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The Council of the Musketeers

           "TheseRochellaisarebunglingfellows,"saidAthos;"howmanyhavewekilledofthemadozen?"

           "Orfifteen."

           "Howmanydidwecrushunderthewall?"

           "Eightorten."

           "Andinexchangeforallthatnotevenascratch!Ah,butwhatisthematterwithyourhand,d’Artagnan?Itbleeds,seemingly."

           "Oh,it’snothing,"saidd’Artagnan.

           "Aspentball?"

           "Noteventhat."

           "Whatisit,then?"

           WehavesaidthatAthoslovedd’Artagnanlikeachild,andthissomberandinflexiblepersonagefelttheanxietyofaparentfortheyoungman.

           "Onlygrazedalittle,"repliedd’Artagnan;"myfingerswerecaughtbetweentwostonesthatofthewallandthatofmyringandtheskinwasbroken."

           "Thatcomesofwearingdiamonds,mymaster,"saidAthos,disdainfully.

           "Ah,tobesure,"criedPorthos,"thereisadiamond.Whythedevil,then,doweplagueourselvesaboutmoney,whenthereisadiamond?"

           "Stopabit!"saidAramis.

           "Wellthoughtof,Porthos;thistimeyouhaveanidea."

           "Undoubtedly,"saidPorthos,drawinghimselfupatAthos’scompliment;"asthereisadiamond,letussellit."

           "But,"saidd’Artagnan,"itisthequeen’sdiamond."

           "Thestrongerreasonwhyitshouldbesold,"repliedAthos.ThequeensavingMonsieurdeBuckingham,herlover;nothingmorejust.Thequeensavingus,herfriends;nothingmoremoral.Letussellthediamond.WhatsaysMonsieurtheAbbe?Idon’taskPorthos;hisopinionhasbeengiven."

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