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D'Artagnan
felt
a
strong
inclination
to
embrace
Planchet
as
he
had
embraced
him
on
his
departure
;
but
he
feared
lest
this
mark
of
affection
,
bestowed
upon
his
lackey
in
the
open
street
,
might
appear
extraordinary
to
passers-by
,
and
he
restrained
himself
.
"
I
have
the
note
,
"
said
he
to
Athos
and
to
his
friends
.
"
That
's
well
,
"
said
Athos
,
"
let
us
go
home
and
read
it
.
"
The
note
burned
the
hand
of
d'Artagnan
.
He
wished
to
hasten
their
steps
;
but
Athos
took
his
arm
and
passed
it
under
his
own
,
and
the
young
man
was
forced
to
regulate
his
pace
by
that
of
his
friend
At
length
they
reached
the
tent
,
lit
a
lamp
,
and
while
Planchet
stood
at
the
entrance
that
the
four
friends
might
not
be
surprised
,
d'Artagnan
,
with
a
trembling
hand
,
broke
the
seal
and
opened
the
so
anxiously
expected
letter
.
It
contained
half
a
line
,
in
a
hand
perfectly
British
,
and
with
a
conciseness
as
perfectly
Spartan
:
Thank
you
;
be
easy
.
d'Artagnan
translated
this
for
the
others
.
Athos
took
the
letter
from
the
hands
of
d'Artagnan
,
approached
the
lamp
,
set
fire
to
the
paper
,
and
did
not
let
go
till
it
was
reduced
to
a
cinder
.
Then
,
calling
Planchet
,
he
said
,
"
Now
,
my
lad
,
you
may
claim
your
seven
hundred
livres
,
but
you
did
not
run
much
risk
with
such
a
note
as
that
.
"
