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His Majesty King Louis XIII

           "Yes,Treville,yes,"saidtheking,inamelancholytone;"anditisverysad,believeme,toseethustwopartiesinFrance,twoheadstoroyalty.Butallthiswillcometoanend,Treville,willcometoanend.Yousay,then,thattheGuardsmensoughtaquarrelwiththeMusketeers?"

           "Isaythatitisprobablethatthingshavefallenoutso,butIwillnotsweartoit,sire.Youknowhowdifficultitistodiscoverthetruth;andunlessamanbeendowedwiththatadmirableinstinctwhichcausesLouisXIIItobenamedtheJust—"

           "Youareright,Treville;buttheywerenotalone,yourMusketeers.Theyhadayouthwiththem?"

           "Yes,sire,andonewoundedman;sothatthreeoftheking’sMusketeersoneofwhomwaswoundedandayouthnotonlymaintainedtheirgroundagainstfiveofthemostterribleofthecardinal’sGuardsmen,butabsolutelybroughtfourofthemtoearth."

           "Why,thisisavictory!"criedtheking,allradiant,"acompletevictory!"

           "Yes,sire;ascompleteasthatoftheBridgeofCe."

           "Fourmen,oneofthemwounded,andayouth,sayyou?"

           "Onehardlyayoungman;butwho,however,behavedhimselfsoadmirablyonthisoccasionthatIwilltakethelibertyofrecommendinghimtoyourMajesty."

           "Howdoeshecallhimself?"

           "d’Artagnan,sire;heisthesonofoneofmyoldestfriendsthesonofamanwhoservedunderthekingyourfather,ofgloriousmemory,inthecivilwar."

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