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The
heart
of
the
young
Gascon
beat
as
if
it
would
burst
through
his
side
--
not
from
fear
,
God
be
thanked
,
he
had
not
the
shade
of
it
,
but
with
emulation
;
he
fought
like
a
furious
tiger
,
turning
ten
times
round
his
adversary
,
and
changing
his
ground
and
his
guard
twenty
times
.
Jussac
was
,
as
was
then
said
,
a
fine
blade
,
and
had
had
much
practice
;
nevertheless
it
required
all
his
skill
to
defend
himself
against
an
adversary
who
,
active
and
energetic
,
departed
every
instant
from
received
rules
,
attacking
him
on
all
sides
at
once
,
and
yet
parrying
like
a
man
who
had
the
greatest
respect
for
his
own
epidermis
.
This
contest
at
length
exhausted
Jussac
's
patience
.
Furious
at
being
held
in
check
by
one
whom
he
had
considered
a
boy
,
he
became
warm
and
began
to
make
mistakes
.
D'Artagnan
,
who
though
wanting
in
practice
had
a
sound
theory
,
redoubled
his
agility
.
Jussac
,
anxious
to
put
an
end
to
this
,
springing
forward
,
aimed
a
terrible
thrust
at
his
adversary
,
but
the
latter
parried
it
;
and
while
Jussac
was
recovering
himself
,
glided
like
a
serpent
beneath
his
blade
,
and
passed
his
sword
through
his
body
.
Jussac
fell
like
a
dead
mass
.
D'Artagnan
then
cast
an
anxious
and
rapid
glance
over
the
field
of
battle
.
Aramis
had
killed
one
of
his
adversaries
,
but
the
other
pressed
him
warmly
.
Nevertheless
,
Aramis
was
in
a
good
situation
,
and
able
to
defend
himself
.
Bicarat
and
Porthos
had
just
made
counterhits
.
Porthos
had
received
a
thrust
through
his
arm
,
and
Bicarat
one
through
his
thigh
.
But
neither
of
these
two
wounds
was
serious
,
and
they
only
fought
more
earnestly
.
Athos
,
wounded
anew
by
Cahusac
,
became
evidently
paler
,
but
did
not
give
way
a
foot
.
He
only
changed
his
sword
hand
,
and
fought
with
his
left
hand
.
According
to
the
laws
of
dueling
at
that
period
,
d'Artagnan
was
at
liberty
to
assist
whom
he
pleased
.
While
he
was
endeavoring
to
find
out
which
of
his
companions
stood
in
greatest
need
,
he
caught
a
glance
from
Athos
.
The
glance
was
of
sublime
eloquence
.
Athos
would
have
died
rather
than
appeal
for
help
;
but
he
could
look
,
and
with
that
look
ask
assistance
.
D'Artagnan
interpreted
it
;
with
a
terrible
bound
he
sprang
to
the
side
of
Cahusac
,
crying
,
"
To
me
,
Monsieur
Guardsman
;
I
will
slay
you
!
"
Cahusac
turned
.
It
was
time
;
for
Athos
,
whose
great
courage
alone
supported
him
,
sank
upon
his
knee
.
"
S'blood
!
"
cried
he
to
d'Artagnan
,
"
do
not
kill
him
,
young
man
,
I
beg
of
you
.
I
have
an
old
affair
to
settle
with
him
when
I
am
cured
and
sound
again
.
Disarm
him
only
--
make
sure
of
his
sword
.
That
's
it
!
Very
well
done
!
"
The
exclamation
was
drawn
from
Athos
by
seeing
the
sword
of
Cahusac
fly
twenty
paces
from
him
.
