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"
On
the
contrary
,
my
dear
friend
,
this
diamond
became
our
only
resource
;
with
it
I
might
regain
our
horses
and
their
harnesses
,
and
even
money
to
pay
our
expenses
on
the
road
.
"
"
Athos
,
you
make
me
tremble
!
"
cried
d'Artagnan
.
"
I
mentioned
your
diamond
then
to
my
adversary
,
who
had
likewise
remarked
it
.
What
the
devil
,
my
dear
,
do
you
think
you
can
wear
a
star
from
heaven
on
your
finger
,
and
nobody
observe
it
?
Impossible
!
"
"
Go
on
,
go
on
,
my
dear
fellow
!
"
said
d'Artagnan
;
"
for
upon
my
honor
,
you
will
kill
me
with
your
indifference
.
"
"
We
divided
,
then
,
this
diamond
into
ten
parts
of
a
hundred
pistoles
each
.
"
"
You
are
laughing
at
me
,
and
want
to
try
me
!
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
whom
anger
began
to
take
by
the
hair
,
as
Minerva
takes
Achilles
,
in
the
ILLIAD
.
"
No
,
I
do
not
jest
,
MORDIEU
!
I
should
like
to
have
seen
you
in
my
place
!
I
had
been
fifteen
days
without
seeing
a
human
face
,
and
had
been
left
to
brutalize
myself
in
the
company
of
bottles
.
"
"
That
was
no
reason
for
staking
my
diamond
!
"
replied
d'Artagnan
,
closing
his
hand
with
a
nervous
spasm
.
"
Hear
the
end
.
Ten
parts
of
a
hundred
pistoles
each
,
in
ten
throws
,
without
revenge
;
in
thirteen
throws
I
had
lost
all
--
in
thirteen
throws
.
The
number
thirteen
was
always
fatal
to
me
;
it
was
on
the
thirteenth
of
July
that
--
"
"
VENTREBLEU
!
"
cried
d'Artagnan
,
rising
from
the
table
,
the
story
of
the
present
day
making
him
forget
that
of
the
preceding
one
.
