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He
came
to
this
melancholy
conclusion
as
he
entered
the
antechamber
.
He
placed
his
letter
in
the
hands
of
the
usher
on
duty
,
who
led
him
into
the
waiting
room
and
passed
on
into
the
interior
of
the
palace
.
In
this
waiting
room
were
five
or
six
of
the
cardinals
Guards
,
who
recognized
d'Artagnan
,
and
knowing
that
it
was
he
who
had
wounded
Jussac
,
they
looked
upon
him
with
a
smile
of
singular
meaning
.
This
smile
appeared
to
d'Artagnan
to
be
of
bad
augury
Only
,
as
our
Gascon
was
not
easily
intimidated
--
or
rather
,
thanks
to
a
great
pride
natural
to
the
men
of
his
country
,
he
did
not
allow
one
easily
to
see
what
was
passing
in
his
mind
when
that
which
was
passing
at
all
resembled
fear
--
he
placed
himself
haughtily
in
front
of
Messieurs
the
Guards
,
and
waited
with
his
hand
on
his
hip
,
in
an
attitude
by
no
means
deficient
in
majesty
.
The
usher
returned
and
made
a
sign
to
d'Artagnan
to
follow
him
.
It
appeared
to
the
young
man
that
the
Guards
,
on
seeing
him
depart
,
chuckled
among
themselves
.
He
traversed
a
corridor
,
crossed
a
grand
saloon
,
entered
a
library
,
and
found
himself
in
the
presence
of
a
man
seated
at
a
desk
and
writing
.
The
usher
introduced
him
,
and
retired
without
speaking
a
word
.
D'Artagnan
remained
standing
and
examined
this
man
.
D'Artagnan
at
first
believed
that
he
had
to
do
with
some
judge
examining
his
papers
;
but
he
perceived
that
the
man
at
the
desk
wrote
,
or
rather
corrected
,
lines
of
unequal
length
,
scanning
the
words
on
his
fingers
.
He
saw
then
that
he
was
with
a
poet
.
At
the
end
of
an
instant
the
poet
closed
his
manuscript
,
upon
the
cover
of
which
was
written
"
Mirame
,
a
Tragedy
in
Five
Acts
,
"
and
raised
his
head
.
D'Artagnan
recognized
the
cardinal
.
The
cardinal
leaned
his
elbow
on
his
manuscript
,
his
cheek
upon
his
hand
,
and
looked
intently
at
the
young
man
for
a
moment
.
No
one
had
a
more
searching
eye
than
the
Cardinal
de
Richelieu
,
and
d'Artagnan
felt
this
glance
run
through
his
veins
like
a
fever
.
