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Trial

           "Thatisnotall,"resumedLorddeWinter."Mybrother,whomadeyouhisheir,diedinthreehoursofastrangedisorderwhichleftlividtracesalloverthebody.Mysister,howdidyourhusbanddie?"

           "Horror!"criedPorthosandAramis.

           "AssassinofBuckingham,assassinofFelton,assassinofmybrother,Idemandjusticeuponyou,andIswearthatifitbenotgrantedtome,Iwillexecuteitmyself."

           AndLorddeWinterrangedhimselfbythesideofd’Artagnan,leavingtheplacefreeforanotheraccuser.

           Miladyletherheadsinkbetweenhertwohands,andtriedtorecallherideas,whirlinginamortalvertigo.

           "Myturn,"saidAthos,himselftremblingastheliontremblesatthesightoftheserpent—"myturn.Imarriedthatwomanwhenshewasayounggirl;Imarriedherinoppositiontothewishesofallmyfamily;Igavehermywealth,Igavehermyname;andonedayIdiscoveredthatthiswomanwasbrandedthiswomanwasmarkedwithaFLEUR-DE-LISonherleftshoulder."

           "Oh,"saidMilady,raisingherself,"Idefyyoutofindanytribunalwhichpronouncedthatinfamoussentenceagainstme.Idefyyoutofindhimwhoexecutedit."

           "Silence!"saidahollowvoice."Itisformetoreplytothat!"Andthemanintheredcloakcameforwardinhisturn.

           "Whatmanisthat?Whatmanisthat?"criedMilady,suffocatedbyterror,herhairlooseningitself,andrisingaboveherlividcountenanceasifalive.

           AlleyeswereturnedtowardsthismanfortoallexceptAthoshewasunknown.

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