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D'Artagnan
,
in
fact
,
heard
a
great
noise
on
the
side
next
the
cellar
.
He
rose
,
and
preceded
by
the
host
wringing
his
hands
,
and
followed
by
Planchet
with
his
musketoon
ready
for
use
,
he
approached
the
scene
of
action
.
The
two
gentlemen
were
exasperated
;
they
had
had
a
long
ride
,
and
were
dying
with
hunger
and
thirst
.
"
But
this
is
tyranny
!
"
cried
one
of
them
,
in
very
good
French
,
though
with
a
foreign
accent
,
"
that
this
madman
will
not
allow
these
good
people
access
to
their
own
wine
!
Nonsense
,
let
us
break
open
the
door
,
and
if
he
is
too
far
gone
in
his
madness
,
well
,
we
will
kill
him
!
"
"
Softly
,
gentlemen
!
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
drawing
his
pistols
from
his
belt
,
"
you
will
kill
nobody
,
if
you
please
!
"
"
Good
,
good
!
"
cried
the
calm
voice
of
Athos
,
from
the
other
side
of
the
door
,
"
let
them
just
come
in
,
these
devourers
of
little
children
,
and
we
shall
see
!
"
Brave
as
they
appeared
to
be
,
the
two
English
gentlemen
looked
at
each
other
hesitatingly
.
One
might
have
thought
there
was
in
that
cellar
one
of
those
famished
ogres
--
the
gigantic
heroes
of
popular
legends
,
into
whose
cavern
nobody
could
force
their
way
with
impunity
.
There
was
a
moment
of
silence
;
but
at
length
the
two
Englishmen
felt
ashamed
to
draw
back
,
and
the
angrier
one
descended
the
five
or
six
steps
which
led
to
the
cellar
,
and
gave
a
kick
against
the
door
enough
to
split
a
wall
.
"
Planchet
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
cocking
his
pistols
,
"
I
will
take
charge
of
the
one
at
the
top
;
you
look
to
the
one
below
.
Ah
,
gentlemen
,
you
want
battle
;
and
you
shall
have
it
.
"
"
Good
God
!
"
cried
the
hollow
voice
of
Athos
,
"
I
can
hear
d'Artagnan
,
I
think
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
cried
d'Artagnan
,
raising
his
voice
in
turn
,
"
I
am
here
,
my
friend
.
"
