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"
With
him
,
then
,
you
must
have
seen
some
of
his
Musketeers
?
"
"
All
those
he
is
in
the
habit
of
receiving
!
"
replied
Milady
,
for
whom
this
conversation
began
to
have
a
real
interest
.
"
Name
a
few
of
those
whom
you
know
,
and
you
will
see
if
they
are
my
friends
.
"
"
Well
!
"
said
Milady
,
embarrassed
,
"
I
know
Monsieur
de
Louvigny
,
Monsieur
de
Courtivron
,
Monsieur
de
Ferussac
.
"
The
novice
let
her
speak
,
then
seeing
that
she
paused
,
she
said
,
"
Do
n't
you
know
a
gentleman
named
Athos
?
"
Milady
became
as
pale
as
the
sheets
in
which
she
was
lying
,
and
mistress
as
she
was
of
herself
,
could
not
help
uttering
a
cry
,
seizing
the
hand
of
the
novice
,
and
devouring
her
with
looks
.
"
What
is
the
matter
?
Good
God
!
"
asked
the
poor
woman
,
"
have
I
said
anything
that
has
wounded
you
?
"
"
No
;
but
the
name
struck
me
,
because
I
also
have
known
that
gentleman
,
and
it
appeared
strange
to
me
to
meet
with
a
person
who
appears
to
know
him
well
.
"
"
Oh
,
yes
,
very
well
;
not
only
him
,
but
some
of
his
friends
,
Messieurs
Porthos
and
Aramis
!
"
"
Indeed
!
you
know
them
likewise
?
I
know
them
,
"
cried
Milady
,
who
began
to
feel
a
chill
penetrate
her
heart
.
