, permit me to ask you to what purpose these questions
are asked, and particularly some explanations upon the tone in which you
ask them?"
"Monsieur," said the lieutenant, "if we address these questions to
you, it is because we have a right to do so, and if we make them in a
particular tone, it is because that tone, believe me, agrees with the
circumstances."
"Gentlemen," said Athos, "you do not know who I am; but I must tell you
that I acknowledge no one here but General Monk as my equal. Where is
he? Let me be conducted to him, and if he has any questions to put
to me, I will answer him and to his satisfaction, I hope. I repeat,
gentlemen, where is the general?"
"Eh! good God! you know better than we do where he is," said the
lieutenant.
"I?"
"Yes, you."
"Monsieur," said Athos; "I do not understand you."
"You will understand me--and, in the first place, do not speak so
loudly."
Athos smiled disdainfully.
"We don't ask you to smile," said one of the colonels warmly; "we
require you to answer."
"And I, gentlemen, declare to you that I will not reply until I am in
the presence of the general."
"But," replied the same colonel who had already spoken, "you know very
well that is impossible."
"This is the second time I have received this strange reply to the wish
I express," said Athos. "Is the general absent?"
This question was made with such apparent good faith, and the gentleman
wore an air of such natural surprise, that the three officers exchanged
a meaning look. The lieutenant, by a tacit convention with the other
two, was spokesman.
"Monsieur, the general left you last night on the borders of the
monastery."
"Yes, monsieur."
"And you went--"
"It is not for me to answer you, but for those who have accompanied me.
They were your soldiers, ask them."
"But if we please to question you?"
"Then it will please me to reply, monsieur, that I do not recognize any
one here, that I know no one here but the general, and that it is to him
alone I will reply."
"So be it, monsieur; but as we are the masters, we constitute ourselves
a council of war, and when you are before judges you must reply."
The countenance of Athos expressed nothing but astonishment and disdain,
instead of the terror the officers expected to read in it at this
threat.
"Scottish or English judges upon me, a subject of the king of France;
upon me, placed under the safeguard of British honor! You are mad,
gen
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