Ten Years Later by Dumas, Alexandre. Part two

Wardes, as I, an old officer, did and said just now to your

boy’s mustache.”

“And if I refuse?” inquired De Wardes.

“In that case the result will be — ”

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“That which you think you will prevent,” said De Wardes,

laughing; “the result will be that your conciliatory address

will end in a violation of the king’s prohibition.”

“Not so,” said the captain, “you are quite mistaken.”

“What will be the result, then?”

“The result will be that I shall go to the king, with whom I

am on tolerably good terms, to whom I have been happy enough

to render certain services dating from a period when you

were not born, and who at my request, has just sent me an

order in blank for M. Baisemeaux de Montlezun, governor of

the Bastile; and I shall say to the king: `Sire, a man has

in a most cowardly way insulted M. de Bragelonne by

insulting his mother; I have written this man’s name upon

the lettre de cachet which your majesty has been kind enough

to give me, so that M. de Wardes is in the Bastile for three

years.'” And D’Artagnan drawing the order signed by the king

from his pocket, held it towards De Wardes.

Remarking that the young man was not quite convinced, and

received the warning as an idle threat, he shrugged his

shoulders and walked leisurely towards the table, upon which

lay a writing-case and a pen, the length of which would have

terrified the topographical Porthos. De Wardes then saw that

nothing could well be more seriously intended than the

threat in question for the Bastile, even at that period, was

already held in dread. He advanced a step towards Raoul,

and, in an almost unintelligible voice, said, — “I offer my

apologies in the terms which M. d’Artagnan just now

dictated, and which I am forced to make to you.”

“One moment, monsieur,” said the musketeer, with the

greatest tranquillity, “you mistake the terms of the

apology. I did not say, `and which I am forced to make’; I

said, `and which my conscience induces me to make.’ This

latter expression, believe me, is better than the former;

and it will be far preferable, since it will be the most

truthful expression of your own sentiments.”

“I subscribe to it,” said De Wardes; “but submit, gentlemen,

that a thrust of a sword through the body, as was the custom

formerly, was far better than tyranny like this.”

“No, monsieur,” replied Buckingham; “for the sword-thrust,

when received, was no indication that a particular person

was right or wrong; it only showed that he was more or less

skillful in the use of the weapon.”

“Monsieur!” exclaimed De Wardes.

“There, now,” interrupted D’Artagnan, “you are going to say

something very rude, and I am rendering you a service by

stopping you in time.”

“Is that all, monsieur?” inquired De Wardes.

“Absolutely everything,” replied D’Artagnan, “and these

gentlemen, as well as myself, are quite satisfied with you.”

“Believe me monsieur, that your reconciliations are not

successful.”

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“In what way?”

“Because, as we are now about to separate. I would wager

that M. de Bragelonne and myself are greater enemies than

ever.”

“You are deceived, monsieur, as far as I am concerned,”

returned Raoul; “for I do not retain the slightest animosity

in my heart against you.”

This last blow overwhelmed De Wardes. He cast his eyes

around him like a man bewildered. D’Artagnan saluted most

courteously the gentlemen who had been present at the

explanation; and every one, on leaving the room, shook hands

with him; but not one hand was held out towards De Wardes.

“Oh!” exclaimed the young man, abandoning himself to the

rage which consumed him, “can I not find some one on whom to

wreak my vengeance?”

“You can, monsieur, for I am here,” whispered a voice full

of menace in his ear.

De Wardes turned round, and saw the Duke of Buckingham, who,

having probably remained behind with that intention, had

just approached him. “You, monsieur?” exclaimed De Wardes.

“Yes, I! I am no subject of the king of France; I am not

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