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Then
the
young
woman
confided
in
him
the
terrible
secret
of
which
chance
had
already
communicated
to
him
a
part
in
front
of
the
Samaritaine
.
This
was
their
mutual
declaration
of
love
.
D'Artagnan
was
radiant
with
joy
and
pride
.
This
secret
which
he
possessed
,
this
woman
whom
he
loved
!
Confidence
and
love
made
him
a
giant
.
"
I
go
,
"
said
he
;
"
I
go
at
once
.
"
"
How
,
you
will
go
!
"
said
Mme.
Bonacieux
;
"
and
your
regiment
,
your
captain
?
"
"
By
my
soul
,
you
had
made
me
forget
all
that
,
dear
Constance
!
Yes
,
you
are
right
;
a
furlough
is
needful
.
"
"
Still
another
obstacle
,
"
murmured
Mme.
Bonacieux
,
sorrowfully
.
"
As
to
that
,
"
cried
d'Artagnan
,
after
a
moment
of
reflection
,
"
I
shall
surmount
it
,
be
assured
.
"
"
How
so
?
"
"
I
will
go
this
very
evening
to
Treville
,
whom
I
will
request
to
ask
this
favor
for
me
of
his
brother-in-law
,
Monsieur
Dessessart
.
"
"
But
another
thing
.
"
