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D'Artagnan
sank
on
his
knees
and
prayed
.
"
Come
,
"
continued
Athos
,
"
executioner
,
do
your
duty
.
"
"
Willingly
,
monseigneur
,
"
said
the
executioner
;
"
for
as
I
am
a
good
Catholic
,
I
firmly
believe
I
am
acting
justly
in
performing
my
functions
on
this
woman
.
"
"
That
's
well
.
"
Athos
made
a
step
toward
Milady
.
"
I
pardon
you
,
"
said
he
,
"
the
ill
you
have
done
me
.
I
pardon
you
for
my
blasted
future
,
my
lost
honor
,
my
defiled
love
,
and
my
salvation
forever
compromised
by
the
despair
into
which
you
have
cast
me
.
Die
in
peace
!
"
Lord
de
Winter
advanced
in
his
turn
.
"
I
pardon
you
,
"
said
he
,
"
for
the
poisoning
of
my
brother
,
and
the
assassination
of
his
Grace
,
Lord
Buckingham
.
I
pardon
you
for
the
death
of
poor
Felton
;
I
pardon
you
for
the
attempts
upon
my
own
person
.
Die
in
peace
!
"
"
And
I
,
"
said
M.
d'Artagnan
.
"
Pardon
me
,
madame
,
for
having
by
a
trick
unworthy
of
a
gentleman
provoked
your
anger
;
and
I
,
in
exchange
,
pardon
you
the
murder
of
my
poor
love
and
your
cruel
vengeance
against
me
.
I
pardon
you
,
and
I
weep
for
you
.
Die
in
peace
!
"
"
I
am
lost
!
"
murmured
Milady
in
English
.
"
I
must
die
!
"
