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"
Yes
;
but
I
confess
I
always
thought
you
jested
.
"
"
With
such
things
!
Oh
,
d'Artagnan
!
"
"
The
devil
!
Why
,
people
jest
with
death
.
"
"
And
people
are
wrong
,
d'Artagnan
;
for
death
is
the
door
which
leads
to
perdition
or
to
salvation
.
"
"
Granted
;
but
if
you
please
,
let
us
not
theologize
,
Aramis
.
You
must
have
had
enough
for
today
.
As
for
me
,
I
have
almost
forgotten
the
little
Latin
I
have
ever
known
.
Then
I
confess
to
you
that
I
have
eaten
nothing
since
ten
o'clock
this
morning
,
and
I
am
devilish
hungry
.
"
"
We
will
dine
directly
,
my
friend
;
only
you
must
please
to
remember
that
this
is
Friday
.
Now
,
on
such
a
day
I
can
neither
eat
flesh
nor
see
it
eaten
.
If
you
can
be
satisfied
with
my
dinner-it
consists
of
cooked
tetragones
and
fruits
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
by
tetragones
?
"
asked
d'Artagnan
,
uneasily
.
"
I
mean
spinach
,
"
replied
Aramis
;
"
but
on
your
account
I
will
add
some
eggs
,
and
that
is
a
serious
infraction
of
the
rule-for
eggs
are
meat
,
since
they
engender
chickens
.
"
"
This
feast
is
not
very
succulent
;
but
never
mind
,
I
will
put
up
with
it
for
the
sake
of
remaining
with
you
.
"