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He
again
ran
back
to
the
chateau
.
It
appeared
to
him
that
something
might
have
happened
at
the
pavilion
in
his
absence
,
and
that
fresh
information
awaited
him
.
The
lane
was
still
deserted
,
and
the
same
calm
soft
light
shone
through
the
window
.
D'Artagnan
then
thought
of
that
cottage
,
silent
and
obscure
,
which
had
no
doubt
seen
all
,
and
could
tell
its
tale
.
The
gate
of
the
enclosure
was
shut
;
but
he
leaped
over
the
hedge
,
and
in
spite
of
the
barking
of
a
chained-up
dog
,
went
up
to
the
cabin
.
No
one
answered
to
his
first
knocking
.
A
silence
of
death
reigned
in
the
cabin
as
in
the
pavilion
;
but
as
the
cabin
was
his
last
resource
,
he
knocked
again
.
It
soon
appeared
to
him
that
he
heard
a
slight
noise
within
--
a
timid
noise
which
seemed
to
tremble
lest
it
should
be
heard
.
Then
d'Artagnan
ceased
knocking
,
and
prayed
with
an
accent
so
full
of
anxiety
and
promises
,
terror
and
cajolery
,
that
his
voice
was
of
a
nature
to
reassure
the
most
fearful
.
At
length
an
old
,
worm-eaten
shutter
was
opened
,
or
rather
pushed
ajar
,
but
closed
again
as
soon
as
the
light
from
a
miserable
lamp
which
burned
in
the
corner
had
shone
upon
the
baldric
,
sword
belt
,
and
pistol
pommels
of
d'Artagnan
.
Nevertheless
,
rapid
as
the
movement
had
been
,
d'Artagnan
had
had
time
to
get
a
glimpse
of
the
head
of
an
old
man
.
"
In
the
name
of
heaven
!
"
cried
he
,
"
listen
to
me
;
I
have
been
waiting
for
someone
who
has
not
come
.
I
am
dying
with
anxiety
.
Has
anything
particular
happened
in
the
neighborhood
?
Speak
!
"
The
window
was
again
opened
slowly
,
and
the
same
face
appeared
,
only
it
was
now
still
more
pale
than
before
.
D'Artagnan
related
his
story
simply
,
with
the
omission
of
names
.
He
told
how
he
had
a
rendezvous
with
a
young
woman
before
that
pavilion
,
and
how
,
not
seeing
her
come
,
he
had
climbed
the
linden
tree
,
and
by
the
light
of
the
lamp
had
seen
the
disorder
of
the
chamber
.
The
old
man
listened
attentively
,
making
a
sign
only
that
it
was
all
so
;
and
then
,
when
d'Artagnan
had
ended
,
he
shook
his
head
with
an
air
that
announced
nothing
good
.
