his wonderful agility threw himself to one side。
〃Ah！ this；〃 cried the voice； the tone of which was at once polished and jeering； 〃this is nothing but a butchery of horses and not a bat between men。 To the sword； sir！ the sword！〃
And he jumped off his horse。
〃To the swords！ be it so！〃 replied D'Artagnan； 〃that is exactly what I want。〃
D'Artagnan； in two steps； was engaged with the foe； whom； according to custom； he attacked impetuously； but he met this time with a skill and a strength of arm that gave him pause。 Twice he was obliged to step back； his opponent stirred not one inch。 D'Artagnan returned and again attacked him。
Twice or thrice thrusts were attempted on both sides； without effect； sparks were emitted from the swords like water spouting forth。
At last D'Artagnan thought it was time to try one of his favorite feints in fencing。 He brought it to bear； skillfully executed it with the rapidity of lightning； and struck the blow with a force which he fancied would prove irresistible。
The blow was parried。
〃'Sdeath！〃 he cried； with his Gascon accent。
At this exclamation his adversary bounded back and； bending his bare head； tried to distinguish in the gloom the features of the lieutenant。
As to D'Artagnan； afraid of some feint； he still stood on the defensive。
〃Have a care；〃 cried Porthos to his opponent； 〃I've still two pistols charged。〃
〃The more reason you should fire the first！〃 cried his foe。
Porthos fired； the flash threw a gleam of light over the field of battle。
As the light shone on them a cry was heard from the other two batants。
〃Athos！〃 exclaimed D'Artagnan。
〃D'Artagnan！〃 ejaculated Athos。
Athos raised his sword； D'Artagnan lowered his。
〃Aramis！〃 cried Athos； 〃don't fire！〃
〃Ah！ ha！ is it you； Aramis？〃 said Porthos。
And he threw away his pistol。
Aramis pushed his back into his saddle…bags and sheathed his sword。
〃My son！〃 exclaimed Athos； extending his hand to D'Artagnan。
This was the name which he gave him in former days； in their moments of tender intimacy。
〃Athos！〃 cried D'Artagnan； wringing his hands。 〃So you defend him！ And I； who have sworn to take him dead or alive； I am dishonored and by you！〃
〃Kill me！〃 replied Athos； uncovering his breast； 〃if your honor requires my death。〃
〃Oh！ woe is me！ woe is me！〃 cried the lieutenant； 〃there's only one man in the world who could stay my hand； by a fatality that very man bars my way。 What shall I say to the cardinal？〃
〃You can tell him； sir；〃 answered a voice which was the voice of high mand in the battle…field； 〃that he sent against me the only two men capable of getting the better of four men； of fighting man to man； without disfiture； against the te de la Fere and the Chevalier d'Herblay； and of surrendering only to fifty men！
〃The prince！〃 exclaimed at the same moment Athos and Aramis； unmasking as they addressed the Duc de Beaufort； whilst D'Artagnan and Porthos stepped backward。
〃Fifty cavaliers！〃 cried the Gascon and Porthos。
〃Look around you； gentlemen； if you doubt the fact；〃 said the duke。
The two friends looked to the right； to the left； they were enpassed by a troop of horsemen。
〃Hearing the noise of the fight；〃 resumed the duke； 〃I fancied you had about twenty men with you； so I came back with those around me； tired of always running away； and wishing to draw my sword in my own cause； but you are only two。〃
〃Yes； my lord； but； as you have said； two that are a match for twenty；〃 said Athos。
〃e； gentlemen； your swords；〃 said the duke。
〃Our swords！〃 cried D'Artagnan； raising his head and regaining his self…possession。 〃Never！〃
〃Never！〃 added Porthos。
Some of the men moved toward them。
〃One moment； my lord；〃 whispered Athos； and he said something in a low voice。
〃As you will；〃 replied the duke。 〃I am too much indebted to you to refuse your first request。 Gentlemen；〃 he said to his escort； 〃withdraw。 Monsieur d'Artagnan； Monsieur du Vallon； you are free。〃
The order was obeyed； D'Artagnan and Porthos then found themselves in the centre of a large circle。
〃Now； D'Herblay；〃 said Athos； 〃dismount and e here。〃
Aramis dismounted and went to Porthos； whilst Athos approached D'Artagnan。
All four once more together。
〃Friends！〃 said Athos； 〃do you regret you have not shed our blood？〃
〃No；〃 replied D'Artagnan； 〃I regret to see that we； hitherto united； are opposed to each other。 Ah！ nothing will ever go well with us hereafter！〃
〃Oh； Heaven！ No； all is over！〃 said Porthos。
〃Well； be on our side now；〃 resumed Aramis。
〃Silence； D'Herblay！〃 cried Athos； 〃such proposals are not to be made to gentlemen such as these。 'Tis a matter of conscience with them； as with us。〃
〃Meantime； here we are； enemies！〃 said Porthos。 〃Gramercy！ who would ever have thought it？〃
D'Artagnan only sighed。
Athos looked at them both and took their hands in his。
〃Gentlemen；〃 he said； 〃this is a serious business and my heart bleeds as if you had pierced it through and through。 Yes； we are severed； there is the great； the distressing truth！ But we have not as yet declared war； perhaps we shall have to make certain conditions； therefore a solemn conference is indispensable。〃
〃For my own part； I demand it；〃 said Aramis。
〃I accept it；〃 interposed D'Artagnan； proudly。
Porthos bowed； as if in assent。
〃Let us choose a place of rendezvous；〃 continued Athos； 〃and in a last interview arrange our mutual position and the conduct we are to maintain toward each other。〃
〃Good！〃 the other three exclaimed。
〃Well； then； the place？〃
〃Will the Place Royale suit you？〃 asked D'Artagnan。
〃In Paris？〃
〃Yes。〃
Athos and Aramis looked at each other。
〃The Place Royale be it so！〃 replied Athos。
〃When？〃
〃To…morrow evening； if you like！〃
〃At what hour？〃
〃At ten in the evening； if that suits you； by that time we shall have returned。〃
〃Good。〃
〃There；〃 continued Athos； 〃either peace or war will be decided； honor； at all events； will be maintained！〃
〃Alas！〃 murmured D'Artagnan； 〃our honor as soldiers is lost to us forever！〃
〃D'Artagnan；〃 said Athos； gravely； 〃I assure you that you do me wrong in dwelling so upon that。 What I think of is； that we have crossed swords as enemies。 Yes；〃 he continued； sadly shaking his head； 〃Yes； it is as you said； misfortune； indeed； has overtaken us。 e； Aramis。〃
〃And we； Porthos；〃 said D'Artagnan； 〃will return； carrying our shame to the cardinal。〃
〃And tell him；〃 cried a voice； 〃that I am not too old yet for a man of action。〃
D'Artagnan recognized the voice of De Rochefort。
〃Can I do anything for you； gentlemen？〃 asked the duke。
〃Bear witness that we have done all that we could。〃
〃That shall be testified to； rest assured。 Adieu！ we shall meet soon； I trust； in Paris； where you shall have your revenge。〃 The duke； as he spoke； kissed his hand； spurred his horse into a gallop and disappeared； followed by his troop； who were soon lost in distance and darkness。
D'Artagnan and Porthos were now alone with a man who held by the bridles two horses； they thought it was Musqueton and went up to him。
〃What do I see？〃 cried the lieutenant。 〃Grimaud； is it thou？〃
Grimaud signified that he was not mistaken。
〃And whose horses are these？〃 cried D'Artagnan。
〃Who has given them to us？〃 said Porthos。
〃The te de la Fere。〃
〃Athos！ Athos！〃 muttered D'Artagnan； 〃you think of every one； you are indeed a nobleman！ Whither art thou going； Grimaud？〃
〃To join the Vite de Bragelonne in Flanders； your honor。〃
They were taking the road toward Paris； when groans； which seemed to proceed from a ditch； attracted their attention。
〃What is that？〃 asked D'Artagnan。
〃It is I Musqueton；〃 said a mournful voice； whilst a sort of shadow arose out of the side of the road。
Porthos ran to him。 〃Art thou dangerously wounded； my dear Musqueton？〃 he said。
〃No； sir； but I am severely。〃
〃What can we do？〃 said D'Artagnan； 〃we must return to Paris。〃
〃I will take care of Musqueton；〃 said Grimaud； and he gave his arm to his old rade； whose eyes were full of tears； nor could Grimaud tell whether the tears were caused by wounds or by the pleasure of seeing him again。
D'Artagnan and Porthos went on； meantime； to Paris。 They were passed by a sort of courier； covered with dust； the bearer of a letter from the duke to the cardinal； giving testimony to the valor of D'Artagnan and Porthos。
Mazarin had passed a very bad night when this letter was brought to him； announcing that the duke was free and that he would henceforth raise up mortal strife against him。
〃What consoles me；〃 said the cardinal after reading the letter； 〃is that； at least； in this chase； D'Artagnan has done me one good turn he has destroyed Broussel。 This Gascon is a precious fellow； even his misadventures are of use。〃
The cardinal referred to that man whom D'Artagnan upset at the corner of the Cimetiere Saint Jean in Paris； and who was no other than the Councillor Broussel。
The four old Friends prepare to meet again
〃Well；〃 said Porthos； seated in the courtyard of the Hotel de la Chevrette； to D'Artagnan； who； with a long and melancholy face； had returned from the Palais Royal； 〃did he receive you ungraciously； my dear friend？〃
〃I'faith； yes！ a brute； that cardinal。 What are you eating there； Porthos？〃
〃I am dipping a biscuit in a glass of Spanish wine； do the same。〃
〃You are right。 Gimblou； a glass of wine。〃
〃Well； how has all gone off？〃
〃Zounds！ you know there's only one way of saying things； so I went in and said； ‘My lord； we were not the strongest party。'
〃‘Yes； I know that；' he said； ‘but give me the particulars。'
〃You know； Porthos； I could not give him the particulars without naming our friends； to name them would be to mit them to ruin； so I merely said they were fifty and we were two。
〃‘There was firing； nevertheless； I heard；' he said； ‘and your swords they saw the light of day； I presume？'
〃‘That is； the night； my lord；' I answered。
〃‘Ah！' cried the cardinal； ‘I thou