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"
Interested
man
!
"
cried
she
,
smiling
.
"
Ah
,
"
cried
d'Artagnan
,
really
carried
away
by
the
passion
this
woman
had
the
power
to
kindle
in
his
heart
,
"
ah
,
that
is
because
my
happiness
appears
so
impossible
to
me
;
and
I
have
such
fear
that
it
should
fly
away
from
me
like
a
dream
that
I
pant
to
make
a
reality
of
it
.
"
"
Well
,
merit
this
pretended
happiness
,
then
!
"
"
I
am
at
your
orders
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
.
"
Quite
certain
?
"
said
Milady
,
with
a
last
doubt
.
"
Only
name
to
me
the
base
man
that
has
brought
tears
into
your
beautiful
eyes
!
"
"
Who
told
you
that
I
had
been
weeping
?
"
said
she
.
"
It
appeared
to
me
--
"
"
Such
women
as
I
never
weep
,
"
said
Milady
.
"
So
much
the
better
!
Come
,
tell
me
his
name
!
"
