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At
length
,
after
waiting
a
quarter
of
an
hour
and
just
as
twilight
was
beginning
to
thicken
,
a
carriage
appeared
,
coming
at
a
quick
pace
on
the
road
of
Sevres
.
A
presentiment
instantly
told
d'Artagnan
that
this
carriage
contained
the
person
who
had
appointed
the
rendezvous
;
the
young
man
was
himself
astonished
to
find
his
heart
beat
so
violently
.
Almost
instantly
a
female
head
was
put
out
at
the
window
,
with
two
fingers
placed
upon
her
mouth
,
either
to
enjoin
silence
or
to
send
him
a
kiss
.
D'Artagnan
uttered
a
slight
cry
of
joy
;
this
woman
,
or
rather
this
apparition
--
for
the
carriage
passed
with
the
rapidity
of
a
vision
--
was
Mme.
Bonacieux
.
By
an
involuntary
movement
and
in
spite
of
the
injunction
given
,
d'Artagnan
put
his
horse
into
a
gallop
,
and
in
a
few
strides
overtook
the
carriage
;
but
the
window
was
hermetically
closed
,
the
vision
had
disappeared
.
D'Artagnan
then
remembered
the
injunction
:
"
If
you
value
your
own
life
or
that
of
those
who
love
you
,
remain
motionless
,
and
as
if
you
had
seen
nothing
.
"
He
stopped
,
therefore
,
trembling
not
for
himself
but
for
the
poor
woman
who
had
evidently
exposed
herself
to
great
danger
by
appointing
this
rendezvous
.
The
carriage
pursued
its
way
,
still
going
at
a
great
pace
,
till
it
dashed
into
Paris
,
and
disappeared
.
D'Artagnan
remained
fixed
to
the
spot
,
astounded
and
not
knowing
what
to
think
.
If
it
was
Mme.
Bonacieux
and
if
she
was
returning
to
Paris
,
why
this
fugitive
rendezvous
,
why
this
simple
exchange
of
a
glance
,
why
this
lost
kiss
?
If
,
on
the
other
side
,
it
was
not
she
--
which
was
still
quite
possible
--
for
the
little
light
that
remained
rendered
a
mistake
easy
--
might
it
not
be
the
commencement
of
some
plot
against
him
through
the
allurement
of
this
woman
,
for
whom
his
love
was
known
?
His
three
companions
joined
him
.
All
had
plainly
seen
a
woman
's
head
appear
at
the
window
,
but
none
of
them
,
except
Athos
,
knew
Mme.
Bonacieux
.
The
opinion
of
Athos
was
that
it
was
indeed
she
;
but
less
preoccupied
by
that
pretty
face
than
d'Artagnan
,
he
had
fancied
he
saw
a
second
head
,
a
man
's
head
,
inside
the
carriage
.
"
If
that
be
the
case
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
"
they
are
doubtless
transporting
her
from
one
prison
to
another
.
But
what
can
they
intend
to
do
with
the
poor
creature
,
and
how
shall
I
ever
meet
her
again
?
"
"
Friend
,
"
said
Athos
,
gravely
,
"
remember
that
it
is
the
dead
alone
with
whom
we
are
not
likely
to
meet
again
on
this
earth
.
You
know
something
of
that
,
as
well
as
I
do
,
I
think
.
Now
,
if
your
mistress
is
not
dead
,
if
it
is
she
we
have
just
seen
,
you
will
meet
with
her
again
some
day
or
other
.
And
perhaps
,
my
God
!
"
added
he
,
with
that
misanthropic
tone
which
was
peculiar
to
him
,
"
perhaps
sooner
than
you
wish
.
"
