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He
however
kept
a
good
countenance
,
holding
his
hat
in
his
hand
and
awaiting
the
good
pleasure
of
his
Eminence
,
without
too
much
assurance
,
but
also
without
too
much
humility
.
"
Monsieur
,
"
said
the
cardinal
,
"
are
you
a
d'Artagnan
from
Bearn
?
"
"
Yes
,
monseigneur
,
"
replied
the
young
man
.
"
There
are
several
branches
of
the
d'Artagnans
at
Tarbes
and
in
its
environs
,
"
said
the
cardinal
;
"
to
which
do
you
belong
?
"
"
I
am
the
son
of
him
who
served
in
the
Religious
Wars
under
the
great
King
Henry
,
the
father
of
his
gracious
Majesty
.
"
"
That
is
well
.
It
is
you
who
set
out
seven
or
eight
months
ago
from
your
country
to
seek
your
fortune
in
the
capital
?
"
"
Yes
,
monseigneur
.
"
"
You
came
through
Meung
,
where
something
befell
you
.
I
do
n't
very
well
know
what
,
but
still
something
.
"
"
Monseigneur
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
,
"
this
was
what
happened
to
me
--
"
"
Never
mind
,
never
mind
!
"
resumed
the
cardinal
,
with
a
smile
which
indicated
that
he
knew
the
story
as
well
as
he
who
wished
to
relate
it
.
"
You
were
recommended
to
Monsieur
de
Treville
,
were
you
not
?
"