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"
But
,
my
dear
friend
,
put
yourself
in
my
place
,
"
replied
the
Musketeer
.
"
I
was
hipped
to
death
;
and
still
further
,
upon
my
honor
,
I
do
n't
like
English
horses
.
If
it
is
only
to
be
recognized
,
why
the
saddle
will
suffice
for
that
;
it
is
quite
remarkable
enough
.
As
to
the
horse
,
we
can
easily
find
some
excuse
for
its
disappearance
.
Why
the
devil
!
A
horse
is
mortal
;
suppose
mine
had
had
the
glanders
or
the
farcy
?
"
D'Artagnan
did
not
smile
.
"
It
vexes
me
greatly
,
"
continued
Athos
,
"
that
you
attach
so
much
importance
to
these
animals
,
for
I
am
not
yet
at
the
end
of
my
story
.
"
"
What
else
have
you
done
.
"
"
After
having
lost
my
own
horse
,
nine
against
ten
--
see
how
near
--
I
formed
an
idea
of
staking
yours
.
"
"
Yes
;
but
you
stopped
at
the
idea
,
I
hope
?
"
"
No
;
for
I
put
it
in
execution
that
very
minute
.
"
"
And
the
consequence
?
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
in
great
anxiety
.
"
I
threw
,
and
I
lost
.
"
"
What
,
my
horse
?
"
