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"
Ah
!
She
has
a
carriage
,
then
,
this
niece
of
the
doctor
?
"
interrupted
Porthos
,
one
of
whose
faults
was
a
great
looseness
of
tongue
.
"
A
nice
acquaintance
,
my
friend
!
"
"
Porthos
,
"
replied
Aramis
,
"
I
have
had
the
occasion
to
observe
to
you
more
than
once
that
you
are
very
indiscreet
;
and
that
is
injurious
to
you
among
the
women
.
"
"
Gentlemen
,
gentlemen
,
"
cried
d'Artagnan
,
who
began
to
get
a
glimpse
of
the
result
of
the
adventure
,
"
the
thing
is
serious
.
Let
us
try
not
to
jest
,
if
we
can
.
Go
on
Aramis
,
go
on
.
"
"
All
at
once
,
a
tall
,
dark
gentleman
--
just
like
yours
,
d'Artagnan
.
"
"
The
same
,
perhaps
,
"
said
he
.
"
Possibly
,
"
continued
Aramis
,
"
came
toward
me
,
accompanied
by
five
or
six
men
who
followed
about
ten
paces
behind
him
;
and
in
the
politest
tone
,
'
Monsieur
Duke
,
'
said
he
to
me
,
'
and
you
madame
,
'
continued
he
,
addressing
the
lady
on
my
arm
--
"
"
The
doctor
's
niece
?
"
"
Hold
your
tongue
,
Porthos
,
"
said
Athos
;
"
you
are
insupportable
.
"
"
'
--
will
you
enter
this
carriage
,
and
that
without
offering
the
least
resistance
,
without
making
the
least
noise
?
'
"
"
He
took
you
for
Buckingham
!
"
cried
d'Artagnan
.
