The Vicomte de Bragelonne. Alexandre Dumas

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rel="nofollow" href="#ulink_a9e18983-cd7c-5cee-9bdf-f5902655b266">THE WHITE HORSE AND THE BLACK HORSE.

       CHAPTER CXV.

       IN WHICH THE SQUIRREL FALLS—IN WHICH THE ADDER FLIES.

       CHAPTER CXVI.

       BELLE-ISLE-EN-MER.

       CHAPTER CXVII.

       THE EXPLANATIONS OF ARAMIS.

       CHAPTER CXVIII.

       RESULT OF THE IDEAS OF THE KING, AND THE IDEAS OF D'ARTAGNAN.

       CHAPTER CXIX.

       THE ANCESTORS OF PORTHOS.

       CHAPTER CXX.

       THE SON OF BISCARRAT.

       CHAPTER CXXI.

       THE GROTTO OF LOCMARIA.

       CHAPTER CXXII.

       THE GROTTO.

       CHAPTER CXXIII.

       AN HOMERIC SONG.

       CHAPTER CXXIV.

       THE DEATH OF A TITAN.

       CHAPTER CXXV.

       THE EPITAPH OF PORTHOS.

       CHAPTER CXXVI.

       THE ROUND OF M. DE GESVRES.

       CHAPTER CXXVII.

       KING LOUIS XIV.

       CHAPTER CXXVIII.

       THE FRIENDS OF M. FOUQUET.

       CHAPTER CXXIX.

       PORTHOS' WILL.

       CHAPTER CXXX.

       THE OLD AGE OF ATHOS.

       CHAPTER CXXXI.

       THE VISION OF ATHOS.

       CHAPTER CXXXII.

       THE ANGEL OF DEATH.

       CHAPTER CXXXIII.

       THE BULLETIN.

       CHAPTER CXXXIV.

       THE LAST CANTO OF THE POEM.

       EPILOGUE.

       THE DEATH OF D'ARTAGNAN.

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      Saint-Aignan stopped at the foot of the staircase which led to the entresol, where the maids of honor were lodged, and to the first floor, where Madame's apartments were situated. Then, by means of one of the servants who was passing, he sent to apprise Malicorne, who was still with Monsieur. After having waited ten minutes, Malicorne arrived, looking full of suspicion and importance. The king drew back toward the darkest part of the vestibule. Saint-Aignan, on the contrary, advanced to meet him, but at the first words, indicating his wish, Malicorne drew back abruptly.

      "Oh! oh!" he said, "you want me to introduce you into the rooms of the maids of honor?"

      "Yes."

      "You know very well that I cannot do anything of the kind, without being made acquainted with your object."

      "Unfortunately, my dear Monsieur Malicorne, it is quite impossible for me to give you any explanation: you must therefore confide in me as in a friend who got you out of a great difficulty yesterday, and who now begs you to draw him out of one to-day."

      "Yet, I told you, monsieur, what my object was; that my object was not to sleep out in the open air, and any man might express the same wish, while you, however, admit nothing."

      "Believe me, my dear Monsieur Malicorne," Saint-Aignan persisted, "that if I were permitted to explain myself, I would do so."

      "In that case, my dear monsieur, it is impossible for me to allow you to enter Mademoiselle de Montalais's


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