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His Majesty King Louis XIII

           "LaChesnaye!"

           LouisXIII’sconfidentialvalet,whoneverleftthedoor,enteredinreplytothecall.

           "LaChesnaye,"saidtheking,"letsomeonegoinstantlyandfindMonsieurdelaTremouille;Iwishtospeakwithhimthisevening."

           "YourMajestygivesmeyourwordthatyouwillnotseeanyonebetweenMonsieurdelaTremouilleandmyself?"

           "Nobody,bythefaithofagentleman."

           "Tomorrow,then,sire?"

           "Tomorrow,monsieur."

           "Atwhato’clock,pleaseyourMajesty?"

           "Atanyhouryouwill."

           "ButincomingtooearlyIshouldbeafraidofawakeningyourMajesty."

           "Awakenme!DoyouthinkIeversleep,then?Isleepnolonger,monsieur.Isometimesdream,that’sall.Come,then,asearlyasyoulikeatseveno’clock;butbeware,ifyouandyourMusketeersareguilty."

           "IfmyMusketeersareguilty,sire,theguiltyshallbeplacedinyourMajesty’shands,whowilldisposeofthematyourgoodpleasure.DoesyourMajestyrequireanythingfurther?Speak,Iamreadytoobey."

           "No,monsieur,no;IamnotcalledLouistheJustwithoutreason.Tomorrow,then,monsieurtomorrow."

           "Tillthen,GodpreserveyourMajesty!"

           Howeverillthekingmightsleep,M.deTrevillesleptstillworse.HehadorderedhisthreeMusketeersandtheircompaniontobewithhimathalfpastsixinthemorning.Hetookthemwithhim,withoutencouragingthemorpromisingthemanything,andwithoutconcealingfromthemthattheirluck,andevenhisown,dependeduponthecastofthedice.

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