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〃My intention;〃 said Mazarin; 〃is not that you go with a
great following; my plans require secrecy; and would be
jeopardized by a too extravagant equipment。〃
〃Still; my lord; I can't travel on my pay; for it is now
three months behind; and I can't travel on my savings; for
in my twenty…two years of service I have accumulated nothing
but debts。〃
Mazarin remained some moments in deep thought; as if he were
fighting with himself; then; going to a large cupboard
closed with a triple lock; he took from it a bag of silver;
and weighing it twice in his hands before he gave it to
D'Artagnan:
〃Take this;〃 he said with a sigh; 〃'tis merely for your
journey。〃
〃If these are Spanish doubloons; or even gold crowns;〃
thought D'Artagnan; 〃we shall yet be able to do business
together。〃 He saluted the cardinal and plunged the bag into
the depths of an immense pocket。
〃Well; then; all is settled; you are to set off;〃 said the
cardinal。
〃Yes; my lord。〃
〃Apropos; what are the names of your friends?〃
〃The Count de la Fere; formerly styled Athos; Monsieur du
Vallon; whom we used to call Porthos; the Chevalier
d'Herblay; now the Abbe d'Herblay; whom we styled Aramis
 〃
The cardinal smiled。
〃Younger sons;〃 he said; 〃who enlisted in the musketeers
under feigned names in order not to lower their family
names。 Long swords but light purses。 Was that it?〃
〃If; God willing; these swords should be devoted to the
service of your eminence;〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃I shall venture
to express a wish; which is; that in its turn the purse of
your eminence may become light and theirs heavy  for with
these three men your eminence may rouse all Europe if you
like。〃
〃These Gascons;〃 said the cardinal; laughing; 〃almost beat
the Italians in effrontery。〃
〃At all events;〃 answered D'Artagnan; with a smile almost as
crafty as the cardinal's; 〃they beat them when they draw
their swords。〃
He then withdrew; and as he passed into the courtyard he
stopped near a lamp and dived eagerly into the bag of money。
〃Crown pieces only  silver pieces! I suspected it。 Ah!
Mazarin! Mazarin! thou hast no confidence in me! so much the
worse for thee; for harm may come of it!〃
Meanwhile the cardinal was rubbing his hands in great
satisfaction。
〃A hundred pistoles! a hundred pistoles! for a hundred
pistoles I have discovered a secret for which Richelieu
would have paid twenty thousand crowns; without reckoning
the value of that diamond〃  he cast a complacent look at
the ring; which he had kept; instead of restoring to
D'Artagnan  〃which is worth; at least; ten thousand
francs。〃
He returned to his room; and after depositing the ring in a
casket filled with brilliants of every sort; for the
cardinal was a connoisseur in precious stones; he called to
Bernouin to undress him; regardless of the noises of
gun…fire that; though it was now near midnight; continued to
resound through Paris。
In the meantime D'Artagnan took his way toward the Rue
Tiquetonne; where he lived at the Hotel de la Chevrette。
We will explain in a few words how D'Artagnan had been led
to choose that place of residence。

6
D'Artagnan in his Fortieth Year。

Years have elapsed; many events have happened; alas! since;
in our romance of 〃The Three Musketeers;〃 we took leave of
D'Artagnan at No。 12 Rue des Fossoyeurs。 D'Artagnan had not
failed in his career; but circumstances had been adverse to
him。 So long as he was surrounded by his friends he retained
his youth and the poetry of his character。 He was one of
those fine; ingenuous natures which assimilate themselves
easily to the dispositions of others。 Athos imparted to him
his greatness of soul; Porthos his enthusiasm; Aramis his
elegance。 Had D'Artagnan continued his intimacy with these
three men he would have become a superior character。 Athos
was the first to leave him; in order that he might retire to
a little property he had inherited near Blois; Porthos; the
second; to marry an attorney's wife; and lastly; Aramis; the
third; to take orders and become an abbe。 From that day
D'Artagnan felt lonely and powerless; without courage to
pursue a career in which he could only distinguish himself
on condition that each of his three companions should endow
him with one of the gifts each had received from Heaven。
Notwithstanding his commission in the musketeers; D'Artagnan
felt completely solitary。 For a time the delightful
remembrance of Madame Bonancieux left on his character a
certain poetic tinge; perishable indeed; for like all other
recollections in this world; these impressions were; by
degrees; effaced。 A garrison life is fatal even to the most
aristocratic organization; and imperceptibly; D'Artagnan;
always in the camp; always on horseback; always in garrison;
became (I know not how in the present age one would express
it) a typical trooper。 His early refinement of character was
not only not lost; it grew even greater than ever; but it
was now applied to the little; instead of to the great
things of life  to the martial condition of the soldier 
comprised under the head of a good lodging; a rich table; a
congenial hostess。 These important advantages D'Artagnan
found to his own taste in the Rue Tiquetonne at the sign of
the Roe。
From the time D'Artagnan took quarters in that hotel; the
mistress of the house; a pretty and fresh looking Flemish
woman; twenty…five or twenty…six years old; had been
singularly interested in him; and after certain love
passages; much obstructed by an inconvenient husband to whom
a dozen times D'Artagnan had made a pretence of passing a
sword through his body; that husband had disappeared one
fine morning; after furtively selling certain choice lots of
wine; carrying away with him money and jewels。 He was
thought to be dead; his wife; especially; who cherished the
pleasing idea that she was a widow; stoutly maintained that
death had taken him。 Therefore; after the connection had
continued three years; carefully fostered by D'Artagnan; who
found his bed and his mistress more agreeable every year;
each doing credit to the other; the mistress conceived the
extraordinary desire of becoming a wife and proposed to
D'Artagnan that he should marry her。
〃Ah; fie!〃 D'Artagnan replied。 〃Bigamy; my dear! Come now;
you don't really wish it?〃
〃But he is dead; I am sure of it。〃
〃He was a very contrary fellow and might come back on
purpose to have us hanged。〃
〃All right; if he comes back you will kill him; you are so
skillful and so brave。〃
〃Peste! my darling! another way of getting hanged。〃
〃So you refuse my request?〃
〃To be sure I do  furiously!〃
The pretty landlady was desolate。 She would have taken
D'Artagnan not only as her husband; but as her God; he was
so handsome and had so fierce a mustache。
Then along toward the fourth year came the expedition of
Franche…Comte。 D'Artagnan was assigned to it and made his
preparations to depart。 There were then great griefs; tears
without end and solemn promises to remain faithful  all of
course on the part of the hostess。 D'Artagnan was too grand
to promise anything; he purposed only to do all that he
could to increase the glory of his name。
As to that; we know D'Artagnan's courage; he exposed himself
freely to danger and while charging at the head of his
company he received a ball through the chest which laid him
prostrate on the field of battle。 He had been seen falling
from his horse and had not been seen to rise; every one;
therefore; believed him to be dead; especially those to whom
his death would give promotion。 One believes readily what he
wishes to believe。 Now in the army; from the
division…generals who desire the: death of the
general…in…chief; to the soldiers who desire the death of
the corporals; all desire some one's death。
But D'Artagnan was not a man to let himself be killed like
that。 After he had remained through the heat of the day
unconscious on the battle…field; the cool freshness of the
night brought him to himself。 He gained a village; knocked
at the door of the finest house and was received as the
wounded are always and everywhere received in France。 He was
petted; tended; cured; and one fine morning; in better
health than ever before; he set out for France

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