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bit of paper which may show that you come in his name。 Be
pleased to give me that scrap of paper so that I may
justify; by a pretext at least; my abandoning my countrymen。
Otherwise; you see; although I am sure that General Oliver
Cromwell can intend them no harm; it would have a bad
appearance。〃
Mordaunt recoiled; he felt the blow and discharged a
terrible look at D'Artagnan; who responded by the most
amiable expression that ever graced a human countenance。
〃When I tell you a thing; sir;〃 said Mordaunt; 〃you insult
me by doubting it。〃
〃I!〃 cried D'Artagnan; 〃I doubt what you say!〃 God keep me
from it; my dear Monsieur Mordaunt! On the contrary; I take
you to be a worthy and accomplished gentleman。 And then;
sir; do you wish me to speak freely to you?〃 continued
D'Artagnan; with his frank expression。
〃Speak out; sir;〃 said Mordaunt。
〃Monsieur du Vallon; yonder; is rich and has forty thousand
francs yearly; so he does not care about money。 I do not
speak for him; but for myself。〃
〃Well; sir? What more?〃
〃Well  I  I'm not rich。 In Gascony 'tis no dishonor;
sir; nobody is rich; and Henry IV。; of glorious memory; who
was the king of the Gascons; as His Majesty Philip IV。 is
the king of the Spaniards; never had a penny in his pocket。〃
〃Go on; sir; I see what you wish to get at; and if it is
simply what I think that stops you; I can obviate the
difficulty。〃
〃Ah; I knew well;〃 said the Gascon; 〃that you were a man of
talent。 Well; here's the case; here's where the saddle hurts
me; as we French say。 I am an officer of fortune; nothing
else; I have nothing but what my sword brings me in  that
is to say; more blows than banknotes。 Now; on taking
prisoners; this morning; two Frenchmen; who seemed to me of
high birth  in short; two knights of the Garter  I said
to myself; my fortune is made。 I say two; because in such
circumstances; Monsieur du Vallon; who is rich; always gives
me his prisoners。〃
Mordaunt; completely deceived by the wordy civility of
D'Artagnan; smiled like a man who understands perfectly the
reasons given him; and said:
〃I shall have the order signed directly; sir; and with it
two thousand pistoles; meanwhile; let me take these men
away。〃
〃No;〃 replied D'Artagnan; 〃what signifies a delay of half an
hour? I am a man of order; sir; let us do things in order。〃
〃Nevertheless;〃 replied Mordaunt; 〃I could compel you; I
command here。〃
〃Ah; sir!〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃I see that although we have had
the honor of traveling in your company you do not know us。
We are gentlemen; we are; both of us; able to kill you and
your eight men  we two only。 For Heaven's sake don't be
obstinate; for when others are obstinate I am obstinate
likewise; and then I become ferocious and headstrong; and
there's my friend; who is even more headstrong and ferocious
than myself。 Besides; we are sent here by Cardinal Mazarin;
and at this moment represent both the king and the cardinal;
and are; therefore; as ambassadors; able to act with
impunity; a thing that General Oliver Cromwell; who is
assuredly as great a politician as he is a general; is quite
the man to understand。 Ask him then; for the written order。
What will that cost you my dear Monsieur Mordaunt?〃
〃Yes; the written order;〃 said Porthos; who now began to
comprehend what D'Artagnan was aiming at; 〃we ask only for
that。〃
However inclined Mordaunt was to have recourse to violence;
he understood the reasons D'Artagnan had given him; besides;
completely ignorant of the friendship which existed between
the four Frenchmen; all his uneasiness disappeared when he
heard of the plausible motive of the ransom。 He decided;
therefore; not only to fetch the order; but the two thousand
pistoles; at which he estimated the prisoners。 He therefore
mounted his horse and disappeared。
〃Good!〃 thought D'Artagnan; 〃a quarter of an hour to go to
the tent; a quarter of an hour to return; it is more than we
need。〃 Then turning; without the least change of
countenance; to Porthos; he said; looking him full in the
face: 〃Friend Porthos; listen to this; first; not a syllable
to either of our friends of what you have heard; it is
unnecessary for them to know the service we are going to
render them。〃
〃Very well; I understand。〃
〃Go to the stable; you will find Musqueton there; saddle
your horses; put your pistols in your saddle…bags; take out
the horses and lead them to the street below this; so that
there will be nothing to do but mount them; all the rest is
my business。〃
Porthos made no remark; but obeyed; with the sublime
confidence he had in his friend。
〃I go;〃 he said; 〃only; shall I enter the chamber where
those gentlemen are?〃
〃No; it is not worth while。〃
〃Well; do me the kindness to take my purse。 which I left on
the mantelpiece。〃
〃All right。〃
He then proceeded; with his usual calm gait; to the stable
and went into the very midst of the soldiery; who; foreigner
as he was; could not help admiring his height and the
enormous strength of his great limbs。
At the corner of the street he met Musqueton and took him
with him。
D'Artagnan; meantime; went into the house; whistling a tune
which he had begun before Porthos went away。
〃My dear Athos; I have reflected on your arguments and I am
convinced。 I am sorry to have had anything to do with this
matter。 As you say; Mazarin is a knave。 I have resolved to
fly with you; not a word  be ready。 Your swords are in the
corner; do not forget them; they are in many circumstances
very useful; there is Porthos's purse; too。〃
He put it into his pocket。 The two friends were perfectly
stupefied。
〃Well; pray; is there anything to be so surprised at?〃 he
said。 〃I was blind; Athos has made me see; that's all; come
here。〃
The two friends went near him。
〃Do you see that street? There are the horses。 Go out by the
door; turn to the right; jump into your saddles; all will be
right; don't be uneasy at anything except mistaking the
signal。 That will be the signal when I call out  Jesus
Seigneur!〃
〃But give us your word that you will come too; D'Artagnan;〃
said Athos。
〃I swear I will; by Heaven。〃
〃'Tis settled;〃 said Aramis; 〃at the cry ‘Jesus Seigneur' we
go out; upset all that stands in our way; run to our horses;
jump into our saddles; spur them; is that all?〃
〃Exactly。〃
〃See; Aramis; as I have told you; D'Artagnan is first
amongst us all;〃 said Athos。
〃Very true;〃 replied the Gascon; 〃but I always run away from
compliments。 Don't forget the signal: ‘Jesus Seigneur!'〃 and
he went out as he came in; whistling the self…same air。
The soldiers were playing or sleeping; two of them were
singing in a corner; out of tune; the psalm: 〃On the rivers
of Babylon。〃
D'Artagnan called the sergeant。 〃My dear friend; General
Cromwell has sent Monsieur Mordaunt to fetch me。 Guard the
prisoners well; I beg of you。〃
The sergeant made a sign; as much as to say he did not
understand French; and D'Artagnan tried to make him
comprehend by signs and gestures。 Then he went into the
stable; he found the five horses saddled; his own amongst
the rest。
〃Each of you take a horse by the bridle;〃 he said to Porthos
and Musqueton; 〃turn to the left; so that Athos and Aramis
may see you clearly from the window。〃
〃They are coming; then?〃 said Porthos。
〃In a moment。〃
〃You didn't forget my purse?〃
〃No; be easy。〃
〃Good。〃
Porthos and Musqueton each took a horse by the bridle and
proceeded to their post。
Then D'Artagnan; being alone; struck a light and lighted a
small bit of tinder; mounted his horse and stopped at the
door in the midst of the soldiers。 There; caressing as he
pretended; the animal with his hand; he put this bit of
burning tinder in his ear。 It was necessary to be as good a
horseman as he was to risk such a scheme; for no sooner had
the animal felt the burning tinder than he uttered a cry of
pain and reared and jumped as if he had been mad。
The soldiers; whom he was nearly trampling; ran away。
〃Help! help!〃 cried D'Artagnan; 〃stop  my horse has the
staggers。〃
In an instant the horse's eyes grew bloodshot and he was
white with foam。
〃Help!〃 cried D'Artagnan。 〃What! will you let me be killed?
Jesus Seigneur!〃
No sooner had he uttered this cry than the door opened and

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