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Then
the
officer
,
with
the
same
calm
politeness
,
invited
his
prisoner
to
enter
the
house
.
She
,
with
a
still-smiling
countenance
,
took
his
arm
,
and
passed
with
him
under
a
low
arched
door
,
which
by
a
vaulted
passage
,
lighted
only
at
the
farther
end
,
led
to
a
stone
staircase
around
an
angle
of
stone
.
They
then
came
to
a
massive
door
,
which
after
the
introduction
into
the
lock
of
a
key
which
the
young
man
carried
with
him
,
turned
heavily
upon
its
hinges
,
and
disclosed
the
chamber
destined
for
Milady
.
With
a
single
glance
the
prisoner
took
in
the
apartment
in
its
minutest
details
.
It
was
a
chamber
whose
furniture
was
at
once
appropriate
for
a
prisoner
or
a
free
man
;
and
yet
bars
at
the
windows
and
outside
bolts
at
the
door
decided
the
question
in
favor
of
the
prison
.
In
an
instant
all
the
strength
of
mind
of
this
creature
,
though
drawn
from
the
most
vigorous
sources
,
abandoned
her
;
she
sank
into
a
large
easy
chair
,
with
her
arms
crossed
,
her
head
lowered
,
and
expecting
every
instant
to
see
a
judge
enter
to
interrogate
her
.
But
no
one
entered
except
two
or
three
marines
,
who
brought
her
trunks
and
packages
,
deposited
them
in
a
corner
,
and
retired
without
speaking
.
The
officer
superintended
all
these
details
with
the
same
calmness
Milady
had
constantly
seen
in
him
,
never
pronouncing
a
word
himself
,
and
making
himself
obeyed
by
a
gesture
of
his
hand
or
a
sound
of
his
whistle
.
It
might
have
been
said
that
between
this
man
and
his
inferiors
spoken
language
did
not
exist
,
or
had
become
useless
.
At
length
Milady
could
hold
out
no
longer
;
she
broke
the
silence
.
"
In
the
name
of
heaven
,
sir
,
"
cried
she
,
"
what
means
all
that
is
passing
?
Put
an
end
to
my
doubts
;
I
have
courage
enough
for
any
danger
I
can
foresee
,
for
every
misfortune
which
I
understand
.
Where
am
I
,
and
why
am
I
here
?
If
I
am
free
,
why
these
bars
and
these
doors
?
If
I
am
a
prisoner
,
what
crime
have
I
committed
?
"
"
You
are
here
in
the
apartment
destined
for
you
,
madame
.
I
received
orders
to
go
and
take
charge
of
you
on
the
sea
,
and
to
conduct
you
to
this
castle
.
This
order
I
believe
I
have
accomplished
with
all
the
exactness
of
a
soldier
,
but
also
with
the
courtesy
of
a
gentleman
.
There
terminates
,
at
least
to
the
present
moment
,
the
duty
I
had
to
fulfill
toward
you
;
the
rest
concerns
another
person
.
"
"
And
who
is
that
other
person
?
"
asked
Milady
,
warmly
"
Can
you
not
tell
me
his
name
?
"
