n."
"Lighting a very handsome martial countenance," said the princess,
determined to be as ill-natured as possible. Rochester bowed. "One of
those vigorous soldiers' heads seen nowhere but in France," added the
princess, with the perseverance of a woman sure of impunity.
Rochester and Buckingham looked at each other, as much as to say,--"What
can be the matter with her?"
"See, my lord of Buckingham, what Parry wants," said Henrietta. "Go!"
The young man, who considered this order as a favor, resumed his
courage, and hastened to meet Parry, who, followed by D'Artagnan,
advanced slowly on account of his age. D'Artagnan walked slowly but
nobly, as D'Artagnan, doubled by the third of a million, ought to walk,
that is to say, without conceit or swagger, but without timidity. When
Buckingham, very eager to comply with the desire of the princess, who
had seated herself on a marble bench, as if fatigued with the few steps
she had gone,--when Buckingham, we say, was at a distance of only a few
paces from Parry, the latter recognized him.
"Ah! my lord!" cried he, quite out of breath, "will your grace obey the
king?"
"In what, Mr. Parry?" said the young man, with a kind of coolness
tempered by a desire to make himself agreeable to the princess.
"Well, his majesty begs your grace to present this gentleman to her
royal highness the Princess Henrietta."
"In the first place, what is the gentleman's name?" said the duke,
haughtily.
D'Artagnan, as we know, was easily affronted, and the Duke of
Buckingham's tone displeased him. He surveyed the courtier from head to
foot, and two flashes beamed from beneath his bent brows. But, after
a struggle,--"Monsieur le Chevalier d'Artagnan, my lord," replied he,
quietly.
"Pardon me, sir, that teaches me your name, but nothing more."
"You mean--"
"I mean I do not know you."
"I am more fortunate than you, sir," replied D'Artagnan, "for I have
had the honor of knowing your family, and particularly my lord Duke of
Buckingham, your illustrious father."
"My father?" said Buckingham. "Well, I think I now remember. Monsieur le
Chevalier d'Artagnan, do you say?"
D'Artagnan bowed. "In person," said he.
"Pardon me, but are you one of those Frenchmen who had secret relations
with my father?"
"Exactly, my lord duke, I am one of those Frenchmen."
"Then, sir, permit me to say that it was strange my father never heard
of you during his lifetime."
"No, monsieur, but he h
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