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"
Or
one
of
my
friends
,
what
matters
?
"
"
Tell
it
,
Athos
,
tell
it
.
"
"
Better
if
I
drink
.
"
"
Drink
and
relate
,
then
.
"
"
Not
a
bad
idea
!
"
said
Athos
,
emptying
and
refilling
his
glass
.
"
The
two
things
agree
marvelously
well
.
"
"
I
am
all
attention
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
.
Athos
collected
himself
,
and
in
proportion
as
he
did
so
,
d'Artagnan
saw
that
he
became
pale
.
He
was
at
that
period
of
intoxication
in
which
vulgar
drinkers
fall
on
the
floor
and
go
to
sleep
.
He
kept
himself
upright
and
dreamed
,
without
sleeping
.
This
somnambulism
of
drunkenness
had
something
frightful
in
it
.
"
You
particularly
wish
it
?
"
asked
he
.
"
I
pray
for
it
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
.
"
Be
it
then
as
you
desire
.
