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"
Your
horse
,
seven
against
eight
;
a
point
short
--
you
know
the
proverb
.
"
"
Athos
,
you
are
not
in
your
right
senses
,
I
swear
.
"
"
My
dear
lad
,
that
was
yesterday
,
when
I
was
telling
you
silly
stories
,
it
was
proper
to
tell
me
that
,
and
not
this
morning
.
I
lost
him
then
,
with
all
his
appointments
and
furniture
.
"
"
Really
,
this
is
frightful
.
"
"
Stop
a
minute
;
you
do
n't
know
all
yet
.
I
should
make
an
excellent
gambler
if
I
were
not
too
hot-headed
;
but
I
was
hot-headed
,
just
as
if
I
had
been
drinking
.
Well
,
I
was
not
hot-headed
then
--
"
"
Well
,
but
what
else
could
you
play
for
?
You
had
nothing
left
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
,
my
friend
;
there
was
still
that
diamond
left
which
sparkles
on
your
finger
,
and
which
I
had
observed
yesterday
.
"
"
This
diamond
!
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
placing
his
hand
eagerly
on
his
ring
.
"
And
as
I
am
a
connoisseur
in
such
things
,
having
had
a
few
of
my
own
once
,
I
estimated
it
at
a
thousand
pistoles
.
"
"
I
hope
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
half
dead
with
fright
,
"
you
made
no
mention
of
my
diamond
?
"
