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He
found
the
door
of
his
passage
open
,
sprang
up
the
stairs
and
knocked
softly
in
a
manner
agreed
upon
between
him
and
his
lackey
.
Planchet
*
,
whom
he
had
sent
home
two
hours
before
from
the
Hotel
de
Ville
,
telling
him
to
sit
up
for
him
,
opened
the
door
for
him
.
*
The
reader
may
ask
,
"
How
came
Planchet
here
?
"
when
he
was
left
"
stiff
as
a
rush
"
in
London
.
In
the
intervening
time
Buckingham
perhaps
sent
him
to
Paris
,
as
he
did
the
horses
.
"
Has
anyone
brought
a
letter
for
me
?
"
asked
d'Artagnan
,
eagerly
.
"
No
one
has
BROUGHT
a
letter
,
monsieur
,
"
replied
Planchet
;
"
but
one
has
come
of
itself
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
,
blockhead
?
"
"
I
mean
to
say
that
when
I
came
in
,
although
I
had
the
key
of
your
apartment
in
my
pocket
,
and
that
key
had
never
quit
me
,
I
found
a
letter
on
the
green
table
cover
in
your
bedroom
.
"
"
And
where
is
that
letter
?
"
"
I
left
it
where
I
found
it
,
monsieur
.
It
is
not
natural
for
letters
to
enter
people
's
houses
in
this
manner
.
If
the
window
had
been
open
or
even
ajar
,
I
should
think
nothing
of
it
;
but
,
no
--
all
was
hermetically
sealed
.
Beware
,
monsieur
;
there
is
certainly
some
magic
underneath
.
"
Meanwhile
,
the
young
man
had
darted
in
to
his
chamber
,
and
opened
the
letter
.
It
was
from
Mme.
Bonacieux
,
and
was
expressed
in
these
terms
:
