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"
To
arms
!
"
cried
Grimaud
.
The
young
men
sprang
up
,
and
seized
their
muskets
.
This
time
a
small
troop
advanced
,
consisting
of
from
twenty
to
twenty-five
men
;
but
they
were
not
pioneers
,
they
were
soldiers
of
the
garrison
.
"
Shall
we
return
to
the
camp
?
"
said
Porthos
.
"
I
do
n't
think
the
sides
are
equal
.
"
"
Impossible
,
for
three
reasons
,
"
replied
Athos
.
"
The
first
,
that
we
have
not
finished
breakfast
;
the
second
,
that
we
still
have
some
very
important
things
to
say
;
and
the
third
,
that
it
yet
wants
ten
minutes
before
the
lapse
of
the
hour
.
"
"
Well
,
then
,
"
said
Aramis
,
"
we
must
form
a
plan
of
battle
.
"
"
That
's
very
simple
,
"
replied
Athos
.
"
As
soon
as
the
enemy
are
within
musket
shot
,
we
must
fire
upon
them
.
If
they
continue
to
advance
,
we
must
fire
again
.
We
must
fire
as
long
as
we
have
loaded
guns
.
If
those
who
remain
of
the
troop
persist
in
coming
to
the
assault
,
we
will
allow
the
besiegers
to
get
as
far
as
the
ditch
,
and
then
we
will
push
down
upon
their
heads
that
strip
of
wall
which
keeps
its
perpendicular
by
a
miracle
.
"
"
Bravo
!
"
cried
Porthos
.
"
Decidedly
,
Athos
,
you
were
born
to
be
a
general
,
and
the
cardinal
,
who
fancies
himself
a
great
soldier
,
is
nothing
beside
you
.
"
"
Gentlemen
,
"
said
Athos
,
"
no
divided
attention
,
I
beg
;
let
each
one
pick
out
his
man
.
"
"
I
cover
mine
,
"
said
d'Artagnan
.
