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"
You
know
that
very
well
,
as
I
gave
my
order
to
saddle
my
horse
.
Have
they
not
obeyed
me
?
"
"
It
is
done
;
as
your
Excellency
may
have
observed
,
your
horse
is
in
the
great
gateway
,
ready
saddled
for
your
departure
.
"
"
That
is
well
;
do
as
I
have
directed
you
,
then
.
"
"
What
the
devil
!
"
said
the
host
to
himself
.
"
Can
he
be
afraid
of
this
boy
?
"
But
an
imperious
glance
from
the
stranger
stopped
him
short
;
he
bowed
humbly
and
retired
.
"
It
is
not
necessary
for
Milady
to
be
seen
by
this
fellow
,
"
continued
the
stranger
.
"
She
will
soon
pass
;
she
is
already
late
.
I
had
better
get
on
horseback
,
and
go
and
meet
her
.
I
should
like
,
however
,
to
know
what
this
letter
addressed
to
Treville
contains
.
"
And
the
stranger
,
muttering
to
himself
,
directed
his
steps
toward
the
kitchen
.
In
the
meantime
,
the
host
,
who
entertained
no
doubt
that
it
was
the
presence
of
the
young
man
that
drove
the
stranger
from
his
hostelry
,
re-ascended
to
his
wife
's
chamber
,
and
found
d'Artagnan
just
recovering
his
senses
.
Giving
him
to
understand
that
the
police
would
deal
with
him
pretty
severely
for
having
sought
a
quarrel
with
a
great
lord
--
for
the
opinion
of
the
host
the
stranger
could
be
nothing
less
than
a
great
lord
--
he
insisted
that
notwithstanding
his
weakness
d'Artagnan
should
get
up
and
depart
as
quickly
as
possible
.
D'Artagnan
,
half
stupefied
,
without
his
doublet
,
and
with
his
head
bound
up
in
a
linen
cloth
,
arose
then
,
and
urged
by
the
host
,
began
to
descend
the
stairs
;
but
on
arriving
at
the
kitchen
,
the
first
thing
he
saw
was
his
antagonist
talking
calmly
at
the
step
of
a
heavy
carriage
,
drawn
by
two
large
Norman
horses
.
His
interlocutor
,
whose
head
appeared
through
the
carriage
window
,
was
a
woman
of
from
twenty
to
two-and-twenty
years
.
We
have
already
observed
with
what
rapidity
d'Artagnan
seized
the
expression
of
a
countenance
.
He
perceived
then
,
at
a
glance
,
that
this
woman
was
young
and
beautiful
;
and
her
style
of
beauty
struck
him
more
forcibly
from
its
being
totally
different
from
that
of
the
southern
countries
in
which
d'Artagnan
had
hitherto
resided
.
She
was
pale
and
fair
,
with
long
curls
falling
in
profusion
over
her
shoulders
,
had
large
,
blue
,
languishing
eyes
,
rosy
lips
,
and
hands
of
alabaster
.
She
was
talking
with
great
animation
with
the
stranger
.
"
His
Eminence
,
then
,
orders
me
--
"
said
the
lady
.
