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And
letting
fall
his
cloak
and
raising
his
hat
,
he
advanced
toward
Milady
.
"
Do
you
know
me
,
madame
?
"
said
he
.
Milady
made
one
step
forward
,
and
then
drew
back
as
if
she
had
seen
a
serpent
.
"
So
far
,
well
,
"
said
Athos
,
"
I
perceive
you
know
me
.
"
"
The
Comte
de
la
Fere
!
"
murmured
Milady
,
becoming
exceedingly
pale
,
and
drawing
back
till
the
wall
prevented
her
from
going
any
farther
.
"
Yes
,
Milady
,
"
replied
Athos
;
"
the
Comte
de
la
Fere
in
person
,
who
comes
expressly
from
the
other
world
to
have
the
pleasure
of
paying
you
a
visit
.
Sit
down
,
madame
,
and
let
us
talk
,
as
the
cardinal
said
.
"
Milady
,
under
the
influence
of
inexpressible
terror
,
sat
down
without
uttering
a
word
.
"
You
certainly
are
a
demon
sent
upon
the
earth
!
"
said
Athos
.
"
Your
power
is
great
,
I
know
;
but
you
also
know
that
with
the
help
of
God
men
have
often
conquered
the
most
terrible
demons
.
You
have
once
before
thrown
yourself
in
my
path
.
I
thought
I
had
crushed
you
,
madame
;
but
either
I
was
deceived
or
hell
has
resuscitated
you
!
"
Milady
at
these
words
,
which
recalled
frightful
remembrances
,
hung
down
her
head
with
a
suppressed
groan
.
"
Yes
,
hell
has
resuscitated
you
,
"
continued
Athos
.
"
Hell
has
made
you
rich
,
hell
has
given
you
another
name
,
hell
has
almost
made
you
another
face
;
but
it
has
neither
effaced
the
stains
from
your
soul
nor
the
brand
from
your
body
.
"
