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"
She
is
dead
.
"
"
Dead
!
"
repeated
the
cardinal
,
who
could
not
believe
what
he
heard
,
"
dead
!
Did
you
not
say
she
was
dead
?
"
"
Three
times
she
attempted
to
kill
me
,
and
I
pardoned
her
;
but
she
murdered
the
woman
I
loved
.
Then
my
friends
and
I
took
her
,
tried
her
,
and
condemned
her
.
"
D'Artagnan
then
related
the
poisoning
of
Mme.
Bonacieux
in
the
convent
of
the
Carmelites
at
Bethune
,
the
trial
in
the
isolated
house
,
and
the
execution
on
the
banks
of
the
Lys
.
A
shudder
crept
through
the
body
of
the
cardinal
,
who
did
not
shudder
readily
.
But
all
at
once
,
as
if
undergoing
the
influence
of
an
unspoken
thought
,
the
countenance
of
the
cardinal
,
till
then
gloomy
,
cleared
up
by
degrees
,
and
recovered
perfect
serenity
.
"
So
,
"
said
the
cardinal
,
in
a
tone
that
contrasted
strongly
with
the
severity
of
his
words
,
"
you
have
constituted
yourselves
judges
,
without
remembering
that
they
who
punish
without
license
to
punish
are
assassins
?
"
"
Monseigneur
,
I
swear
to
you
that
I
never
for
an
instant
had
the
intention
of
defending
my
head
against
you
.
I
willingly
submit
to
any
punishment
your
Eminence
may
please
to
inflict
upon
me
.
I
do
not
hold
life
dear
enough
to
be
afraid
of
death
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
know
you
are
a
man
of
a
stout
heart
,
monsieur
,
"
said
the
cardinal
,
with
a
voice
almost
affectionate
;
"
I
can
therefore
tell
you
beforehand
you
shall
be
tried
,
and
even
condemned
.
"
"
Another
might
reply
to
your
Eminence
that
he
had
his
pardon
in
his
pocket
.
I
content
myself
with
saying
:
Command
,
monseigneur
;
I
am
ready
.
"