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Time
passes
quickly
when
it
is
passed
in
attacks
and
defenses
.
Midnight
sounded
,
and
almost
at
the
same
time
the
bell
was
rung
in
Milady
's
chamber
.
"
Good
God
,
"
cried
Kitty
,
"
there
is
my
mistress
calling
me
!
Go
;
go
directly
!
"
D'Artagnan
rose
,
took
his
hat
,
as
if
it
had
been
his
intention
to
obey
,
then
,
opening
quickly
the
door
of
a
large
closet
instead
of
that
leading
to
the
staircase
,
he
buried
himself
amid
the
robes
and
dressing
gowns
of
Milady
.
"
What
are
you
doing
?
"
cried
Kitty
.
D'Artagnan
,
who
had
secured
the
key
,
shut
himself
up
in
the
closet
without
reply
.
"
Well
,
"
cried
Milady
,
in
a
sharp
voice
.
"
Are
you
asleep
,
that
you
do
n't
answer
when
I
ring
?
"
And
d'Artagnan
heard
the
door
of
communication
opened
violently
.
"
Here
am
I
,
Milady
,
here
am
I
!
"
cried
Kitty
,
springing
forward
to
meet
her
mistress
.
Both
went
into
the
bedroom
,
and
as
the
door
of
communication
remained
open
,
d'Artagnan
could
hear
Milady
for
some
time
scolding
her
maid
.
She
was
at
length
appeased
,
and
the
conversation
turned
upon
him
while
Kitty
was
assisting
her
mistress
.
"
Well
,
"
said
Milady
,
"
I
have
not
seen
our
Gascon
this
evening
.
"
