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the barriers these two knew neither fatigue nor fear。 Their
horses flew; and they never ceased speaking of Athos and
Aramis。
The camp had entered Saint Omer; the friends made a little
detour and went to the camp; and gave the army an exact
account of the flight of the king and queen。 They found
Raoul near his tent; reclining on a truss of hay; of which
his horse stole some mouthfuls; the young man's eyes were
red and he seemed dejected。 The Marechal de Grammont and the
Comte de Guiche had returned to Paris and he was quite
lonely。 And as soon as he saw the two cavaliers he ran to
them with open arms。
〃Oh; is it you; dear friends? Did you come here to fetch me?
Will you take me away with you? Do you bring me tidings of
my guardian?〃
〃Have you not received any?〃 said D'Artagnan to the youth。
〃Alas! sir; no; and I do not know what has become of him; so
that I am really so unhappy that I weep。〃
In fact; tears rolled down his cheeks。
Porthos turned aside; in order not to show by his honest
round face what was passing in his mind。
〃Deuce take it!〃 cried D'Artagnan; more moved than he had
been for a long time; 〃don't despair; my friend; if you have
not received any letters from the count; we have received
one。〃
〃Oh; really!〃 cried Raoul。
〃And a comforting one; too;〃 added D'Artagnan; seeing the
delight that his intelligence gave the young man。
〃Have you it?〃 asked Raoul
〃Yes  that is; I had it;〃 repined the Gascon; making
believe to find it。 〃Wait; it ought to be there in my
pocket; it speaks of his return; does it not; Porthos?〃
All Gascon as he was; D'Artagnan could not bear alone the
weight of that falsehood。
〃Yes;〃 replied Porthos; coughing。
〃Eh; give it to me!〃 said the young man。
〃Eh! I read it a little while since。 Can I have lost it? Ah!
confound it! yes; my pocket has a hole in it。〃
〃Oh; yes; Monsieur Raoul!〃 said Musqueton; 〃the letter was
very consoling。 These gentlemen read it to me and I wept for
joy。〃
〃But at any rate; you know where he is; Monsieur
d'Artagnan?〃 asked Raoul; somewhat comforted。
〃Ah! that's the thing!〃 replied the Gascon。 〃Undoubtedly I
know it; but it is a mystery。〃
〃Not to me; I hope?〃
〃No; not to you; so I am going to tell you where he is。〃
Porthos devoured D'Artagnan with wondering eyes。
〃Where the devil shall I say that he is; so that he cannot
try to rejoin him?〃 thought D'Artagnan。
〃Well; where is he; sir?〃 asked Raoul; in a soft and coaxing
voice。
〃He is at Constantinople。〃
〃Among the Turks!〃 exclaimed Raoul; alarmed。 〃Good heavens!
how can you tell me that?〃
〃Does that alarm you?〃 cried D'Artagnan。 〃Pooh! what are the
Turks to such men as the Comte de la Fere and the Abbe
d'Herblay?〃
〃Ah; his friend is with him?〃 said Raoul。 〃That comforts me
a little。〃
〃Has he wit or not  this demon D'Artagnan?〃 said Porthos;
astonished at his friend's deception。
〃Now; sir;〃 said D'Artagnan; wishing to change the
conversation; 〃here are fifty pistoles that the count has
sent you by the same courier。 I suppose you have no more
money and that they will be welcome。〃
〃I have still twenty pistoles; sir。〃
〃Well; take them; that makes seventy。〃
〃And if you wish for more;〃 said Porthos; putting his hand
to his pocket 
〃Thank you; sir;〃 replied Raoul; blushing; 〃thank you a
thousand times。〃
At this moment Olivain appeared。 〃Apropos;〃 said D'Artagnan;
loud enough for the servant to hear him; 〃are you satisfied
with Olivain?〃
〃Yes; in some respects; tolerably well。〃
Olivain pretended to have heard nothing and entered the
tent。
〃What fault do you find with the fellow?〃
〃He is a glutton。〃
〃Oh; sir!〃 cried Olivain; reappearing at this accusation。
〃And a little bit of a thief。〃
〃Oh; sir! oh!〃
〃And; more especially; a notorious coward。〃
〃Oh; oh! sir! you really vilify me!〃 cried Olivain。
〃The deuce!〃 cried D'Artagnan。 〃Pray learn; Monsieur
Olivain; that people like us are not to be served by
cowards。 Rob your master; eat his sweetmeats; and drink his
wine; but; by Jove! don't be a coward; or I shall cut off
your ears。 Look at Monsieur Mouston; see the honorable
wounds he has received; observe how his habitual valor has
given dignity to his countenance。〃
Musqueton was in the third heaven and would have embraced
D'Artagnan had he dared; meanwhile he resolved to sacrifice
his life for him on the next occasion that presented itself。
〃Send away that fellow; Raoul;〃 said the Gascon; 〃for if
he's a coward he will disgrace thee some day。〃
〃Monsieur says I am coward;〃 cried Olivain; 〃because he
wanted the other day to fight a cornet in Grammont's
regiment and I refused to accompany him。〃
〃Monsieur Olivain; a lackey ought never to disobey;〃 said
D'Artagnan; sternly; then taking him aside; he whispered to
him: 〃Thou hast done right; thy master was in the wrong;
here's a crown for thee; but should he ever be insulted and
thou cost not let thyself be cut in quarters for him; I will
cut out thy tongue。 Remember that。〃
Olivain bowed and slipped the crown into his pocket。
〃And now; Raoul;〃 said the Gascon; 〃Monsieur du Vallon and I
are going away as ambassadors; where; I know not; but should
you want anything; write to Madame Turquaine; at La
Chevrette; Rue Tiquetonne and draw upon her purse as on a
banker  with economy; for it is not so well filled as that
of Monsieur d'Emery。〃
And having; meantime; embraced his ward; he passed him into
the robust arms of Porthos; who lifted him up from the
ground and held him a moment suspended near the noble heart
of the formidable giant。
〃Come;〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃let us go。〃
And they set out for Boulogne; where toward evening they
arrived; their horses flecked with foam and dark with
perspiration。
At ten steps from the place where they halted was a young
man in black; who seemed waiting for some one; and who; from
the moment he saw them enter the town; never took his eyes
off them。
D'Artagnan approached him; and seeing him stare so fixedly;
said:
〃Well; friend! I don't like people to quiz me!〃
〃Sir;〃 said the young man; 〃do you not come from Paris; if
you please?〃
D'Artagnan thought it was some gossip who wanted news from
the capital。
〃Yes; sir;〃 he said; in a softened tone。
〃Are you not going to put up at the ‘Arms of England'?〃
〃Yes; sir。〃
〃Are you not charged with a mission from his eminence;
Cardinal Mazarin?〃
〃Yes; sir。〃
〃In that case; I am the man you have to do with。 I am M。
Mordaunt。〃
〃Ah!〃 thought D'Artagnan; 〃the man I am warned against by
Athos。〃
〃Ah!〃 thought Porthos; 〃the man Aramis wants me to
strangle。〃
They both looked searchingly at the young man; who
misunderstood the meaning of that inquisition。
〃Do you doubt my word?〃 he said。 〃In that case I can give
you proofs。〃
〃No; sir;〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃and we place ourselves at your
orders。〃
〃Well; gentlemen;〃 resumed Mordaunt; 〃we must set out
without delay; to…day is the last day granted me by the
cardinal。 My ship is ready; and had you not come I must have
set off without you; for General Cromwell expects my return
impatiently。〃
〃So!〃 thought the lieutenant; 〃'tis to General Cromwell that
our dispatches are addressed。〃
〃Have you no letter for him?〃 asked the young man。
〃I have one; the seal of which I am not to break till I
reach London; but since you tell me to whom it is addressed;
'tis useless to wait till then。〃
D'Artagnan tore open the envelope of the letter。 It was
directed to 〃Monsieur Oliver Cromwell; General of the Army
of the English Nation。〃
〃Ah!〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃a singular commission。〃
〃Who is this Monsieur Oliver Cromwell?〃 inquired Porthos。
〃Formerly a brewer;〃 replied the Gascon。
〃Perhaps Mazarin wishes to make a speculation in beer; as we
did in straw;〃 said Porthos。
〃Come; come; gentlemen;〃 said Mordaunt; impatiently; 〃let us
depart。〃
〃What!〃 exclaimed Porthos 〃without supper? Cannot Monsieur
Cromwell wait a little?〃
〃Yes; but I?〃 said Mordaunt。
〃Well; you;〃 said Porthos; 〃what then?〃
〃I cannot wait。〃
〃Oh! as to you; that is not my concern; and I shall sup
either with or without your permission。〃
The young man's eyes kindled in secret; but he restrained
himself。
〃Monsieur;〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃you must excuse famished
travelers。 Besides; our supper can't d

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