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Porthos
lived
in
an
apartment
,
large
in
size
and
of
very
sumptuous
appearance
,
in
the
Rue
du
Vieux-Colombier
.
Every
time
he
passed
with
a
friend
before
his
windows
,
at
one
of
which
Mousqueton
was
sure
to
be
placed
in
full
livery
,
Porthos
raised
his
head
and
his
hand
,
and
said
,
"
That
is
my
abode
!
"
But
he
was
never
to
be
found
at
home
;
he
never
invited
anybody
to
go
up
with
him
,
and
no
one
could
form
an
idea
of
what
his
sumptuous
apartment
contained
in
the
shape
of
real
riches
.
As
to
Aramis
,
he
dwelt
in
a
little
lodging
composed
of
a
boudoir
,
an
eating
room
,
and
a
bedroom
,
which
room
,
situated
,
as
the
others
were
,
on
the
ground
floor
,
looked
out
upon
a
little
fresh
green
garden
,
shady
and
impenetrable
to
the
eyes
of
his
neighbors
.
With
regard
to
d'Artagnan
,
we
know
how
he
was
lodged
,
and
we
have
already
made
acquaintance
with
his
lackey
,
Master
Planchet
.
D'Artagnan
,
who
was
by
nature
very
curious
--
as
people
generally
are
who
possess
the
genius
of
intrigue
--
did
all
he
could
to
make
out
who
Athos
,
Porthos
,
and
Aramis
really
were
(
for
under
these
pseudonyms
each
of
these
young
men
concealed
his
family
name
)
--
Athos
in
particular
,
who
,
a
league
away
,
savored
of
nobility
.
He
addressed
himself
then
to
Porthos
to
gain
information
respecting
Athos
and
Aramis
,
and
to
Aramis
in
order
to
learn
something
of
Porthos
.
Unfortunately
Porthos
knew
nothing
of
the
life
of
his
silent
companion
but
what
revealed
itself
.
It
was
said
Athos
had
met
with
great
crosses
in
love
,
and
that
a
frightful
treachery
had
forever
poisoned
the
life
of
this
gallant
man
.
What
could
this
treachery
be
?
All
the
world
was
ignorant
of
it
.
As
to
Porthos
,
except
his
real
name
(
as
was
the
case
with
those
of
his
two
comrades
)
,
his
life
was
very
easily
known
.
Vain
and
indiscreet
,
it
was
as
easy
to
see
through
him
as
through
a
crystal
.
The
only
thing
to
mislead
the
investigator
would
have
been
belief
in
all
the
good
things
he
said
of
himself
.
With
respect
to
Aramis
,
though
having
the
air
of
having
nothing
secret
about
him
,
he
was
a
young
fellow
made
up
of
mysteries
,
answering
little
to
questions
put
to
him
about
others
,
and
having
learned
from
him
the
report
which
prevailed
concerning
the
success
of
the
Musketeer
with
a
princess
,
wished
to
gain
a
little
insight
into
the
amorous
adventures
of
his
interlocutor
.
"
And
you
,
my
dear
companion
,
"
said
he
,
"
you
speak
of
the
baronesses
,
countesses
,
and
princesses
of
others
?
"
"
PARDIEU
!
I
spoke
of
them
because
Porthos
talked
of
them
himself
,
because
he
had
paraded
all
these
fine
things
before
me
.
But
be
assured
,
my
dear
Monsieur
d'Artagnan
,
that
if
I
had
obtained
them
from
any
other
source
,
or
if
they
had
been
confided
to
me
,
there
exists
no
confessor
more
discreet
than
myself
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
do
n't
doubt
that
,
"
replied
d'Artagnan
;
"
but
it
seems
to
me
that
you
are
tolerably
familiar
with
coats
of
arms
--
a
certain
embroidered
handkerchief
,
for
instance
,
to
which
I
owe
the
honor
of
your
acquaintance
?
"
