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As
for
d'Artagnan
,
he
immediately
repaired
to
the
cabaret
of
the
Pomme-de-Pin
,
where
he
found
Porthos
and
Aramis
awaiting
him
Without
giving
them
any
explanation
of
the
alarm
and
inconvenience
he
had
caused
them
,
he
told
them
that
he
had
terminated
the
affair
alone
in
which
he
had
for
a
moment
believed
he
should
need
their
assistance
.
Meanwhile
,
carried
away
as
we
are
by
our
narrative
,
we
must
leave
our
three
friends
to
themselves
,
and
follow
the
Duke
of
Buckingham
and
his
guide
through
the
labyrinths
of
the
Louvre
.
Mme.
Bonacieux
and
the
duke
entered
the
Louvre
without
difficulty
.
Mme.
Bonacieux
was
known
to
belong
to
the
queen
;
the
duke
wore
the
uniform
of
the
Musketeers
of
M.
de
Treville
,
who
,
as
we
have
said
,
were
that
evening
on
guard
.
Besides
,
Germain
was
in
the
interests
of
the
queen
;
and
if
anything
should
happen
,
Mme.
Bonacieux
would
be
accused
of
having
introduced
her
lover
into
the
Louvre
,
that
was
all
.
She
took
the
risk
upon
herself
.
Her
reputation
would
be
lost
,
it
is
true
;
but
of
what
value
in
the
world
was
the
reputation
of
the
little
wife
of
a
mercer
?
Once
within
the
interior
of
the
court
,
the
duke
and
the
young
woman
followed
the
wall
for
the
space
of
about
twenty-five
steps
.
This
space
passed
,
Mme.
Bonacieux
pushed
a
little
servants
'
door
,
open
by
day
but
generally
closed
at
night
.
The
door
yielded
.
Both
entered
,
and
found
themselves
in
darkness
;
but
Mme.
Bonacieux
was
acquainted
with
all
the
turnings
and
windings
of
this
part
of
the
Louvre
,
appropriated
for
the
people
of
the
household
.
She
closed
the
door
after
her
,
took
the
duke
by
the
hand
,
and
after
a
few
experimental
steps
,
grasped
a
balustrade
,
put
her
foot
upon
the
bottom
step
,
and
began
to
ascend
the
staircase
.
The
duke
counted
two
stories
.
She
then
turned
to
the
right
,
followed
the
course
of
a
long
corridor
,
descended
a
flight
,
went
a
few
steps
farther
,
introduced
a
key
into
a
lock
,
opened
a
door
,
and
pushed
the
duke
into
an
apartment
lighted
only
by
a
lamp
,
saying
,
"
Remain
here
,
my
Lord
Duke
;
someone
will
come
.
"
She
then
went
out
by
the
same
door
,
which
she
locked
,
so
that
the
duke
found
himself
literally
a
prisoner
.
Nevertheless
,
isolated
as
he
was
,
we
must
say
that
the
Duke
of
Buckingham
did
not
experience
an
instant
of
fear
.
One
of
the
salient
points
of
his
character
was
the
search
for
adventures
and
a
love
of
romance
.
Brave
,
rash
,
and
enterprising
,
this
was
not
the
first
time
he
had
risked
his
life
in
such
attempts
.
He
had
learned
that
the
pretended
message
from
Anne
of
Austria
,
upon
the
faith
of
which
he
had
come
to
Paris
,
was
a
snare
;
but
instead
of
regaining
England
,
he
had
,
abusing
the
position
in
which
he
had
been
placed
,
declared
to
the
queen
that
he
would
not
depart
without
seeing
her
.
The
queen
had
at
first
positively
refused
;
but
at
length
became
afraid
that
the
duke
,
if
exasperated
,
would
commit
some
folly
.
She
had
already
decided
upon
seeing
him
and
urging
his
immediate
departure
,
when
,
on
the
very
evening
of
coming
to
this
decision
,
Mme.
Bonacieux
,
who
was
charged
with
going
to
fetch
the
duke
and
conducting
him
to
the
Louvre
,
was
abducted
.
For
two
days
no
one
knew
what
had
become
of
her
,
and
everything
remained
in
suspense
;
but
once
free
,
and
placed
in
communication
with
Laporte
,
matters
resumed
their
course
,
and
she
accomplished
the
perilous
enterprise
which
,
but
for
her
arrest
,
would
have
been
executed
three
days
earlier
.
Buckingham
,
left
alone
,
walked
toward
a
mirror
.
His
Musketeer
's
uniform
became
him
marvelously
.
At
thirty-five
,
which
was
then
his
age
,
he
passed
,
with
just
title
,
for
the
handsomest
gentleman
and
the
most
elegant
cavalier
of
France
or
England
.
The
favorite
of
two
kings
,
immensely
rich
,
all-powerful
in
a
kingdom
which
he
disordered
at
his
fancy
and
calmed
again
at
his
caprice
,
George
Villiers
,
Duke
of
Buckingham
,
had
lived
one
of
those
fabulous
existences
which
survive
,
in
the
course
of
centuries
,
to
astonish
posterity
.
