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At
his
announcement
d'Artagnan
felt
himself
tremble
to
the
very
marrow
of
his
bones
.
The
coming
instant
would
in
all
probability
decide
the
rest
of
his
life
.
His
eyes
therefore
were
fixed
in
a
sort
of
agony
upon
the
door
through
which
the
king
must
enter
.
Louis
XIII
appeared
,
walking
fast
.
He
was
in
hunting
costume
covered
with
dust
,
wearing
large
boots
,
and
holding
a
whip
in
his
hand
.
At
the
first
glance
,
d'Artagnan
judged
that
the
mind
of
the
king
was
stormy
.
This
disposition
,
visible
as
it
was
in
his
Majesty
,
did
not
prevent
the
courtiers
from
ranging
themselves
along
his
pathway
.
In
royal
antechambers
it
is
worth
more
to
be
viewed
with
an
angry
eye
than
not
to
be
seen
at
all
.
The
three
Musketeers
therefore
did
not
hesitate
to
make
a
step
forward
.
D'Artagnan
on
the
contrary
remained
concealed
behind
them
;
but
although
the
king
knew
Athos
,
Porthos
,
and
Aramis
personally
,
he
passed
before
them
without
speaking
or
looking
--
indeed
,
as
if
he
had
never
seen
them
before
.
As
for
M.
de
Treville
,
when
the
eyes
of
the
king
fell
upon
him
,
he
sustained
the
look
with
so
much
firmness
that
it
was
the
king
who
dropped
his
eyes
;
after
which
his
Majesty
,
grumbling
,
entered
his
apartment
.
"
Matters
go
but
badly
,
"
said
Athos
,
smiling
;
"
and
we
shall
not
be
made
Chevaliers
of
the
Order
this
time
.
"
"
Wait
here
ten
minutes
,
"
said
M.
de
Treville
;
"
and
if
at
the
expiration
of
ten
minutes
you
do
not
see
me
come
out
,
return
to
my
hotel
,
for
it
will
be
useless
for
you
to
wait
for
me
longer
.
"
The
four
young
men
waited
ten
minutes
,
a
quarter
of
an
hour
,
twenty
minutes
;
and
seeing
that
M.
de
Treville
did
not
return
,
went
away
very
uneasy
as
to
what
was
going
to
happen
.
M.
de
Treville
entered
the
king
's
cabinet
boldly
,
and
found
his
Majesty
in
a
very
ill
humor
,
seated
on
an
armchair
,
beating
his
boot
with
the
handle
of
his
whip
.
This
,
however
,
did
not
prevent
his
asking
,
with
the
greatest
coolness
,
after
his
Majesty
's
health
.
"
Bad
,
monsieur
,
bad
!
"
replied
the
king
;
"
I
am
bored
.
"
This
was
,
in
fact
,
the
worst
complaint
of
Louis
XIII
,
who
would
sometimes
take
one
of
his
courtiers
to
a
window
and
say
,
"
Monsieur
So-and-so
,
let
us
weary
ourselves
together
.
"
