might be excused by my long sojourn in camps and barracks, your majesty
is too much above me to be offended at a word that innocently escapes
from a soldier."
"In fact, I know you performed a brilliant action in England, monsieur.
I only regret that you have broken your promise."
"I!" cried D'Artagnan.
"Doubtless. You engaged your word not to serve any other prince on
quitting my service. Now it was for King Charles II. that you undertook
the marvelous carrying off of M. Monk."
"Pardon me, sire; it was for myself."
"And did you succeed?"
"Like the captains of the fifteenth century, _coups-de-main_ and
adventures."
"What do you call succeeding?--a fortune?"
"A hundred thousand crowns, sire, which I now possess--that is, in one
week three times as much money as I ever had in fifty years."
"It is a handsome sum. But you are ambitious, I perceive."
"I, sire? The quarter of that would be a treasure; and I swear to you I
have no thought of augmenting it."
"What! you contemplate remaining idle?"
"Yes, sire."
"You mean to drop the sword?"
"That I have already done."
"Impossible, Monsieur d'Artagnan," said Louis, firmly.
"But, sire--"
"Well?"
"And why, sire?"
"Because it is _my_ wish you should not!" said the young prince, in a
voice so stern and imperious that D'Artagnan evinced surprise and even
uneasiness.
"Will your majesty allow me one word of reply?" said he.
"Speak."
"I formed that resolution when I was poor and destitute."
"So be it. Go on."
"Now, when by my energy I have acquired a comfortable means of
subsistence, would your majesty despoil me of my liberty? Your majesty
would condemn me to the lowest, when I have gained the highest?"
"Who gave you permission, monsieur, to fathom my designs, or to reckon
with me?" replied Louis, in a voice almost angry; "who told you what I
shall do or what you will yourself do?"
"Sire," said the musketeer, quietly, "as far as I see, freedom is
not the order of the conversation, as it was on the day we came to an
explanation at Blois."
"No, monsieur; everything is changed."
"I tender your majesty my sincere compliments upon that, but--"
"But you don't believe it?"
"I am not a great statesman, and yet I have my eye upon affairs; it
seldom fails; now, I do not see exactly as your majesty does, sire. The
reign of Mazarin is over, but that of the financiers is begun. They have
the money; your majesty will not often see
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