“ And will you make the same promise to my love?” cried d’Artagnan, beside himself with joy.
“ Oh, as to that, I do not engage myself. That depends upon the sentiments with which you may inspire me.”
“ Then today, madame--”
“ Oh, today, I am no further than gratitude.”
“ Ah! You are too charming,” said d’Artagnan, sorrowfully; “and you a***e my love.”
“ No, I use your generosity, that’s all. But be of good cheer; with certain people, everything comes round.”
“ Oh, you render me the happiest of men! Do not forget this evening--do not forget that promise.”
“ Be satisfied. In the proper time and place I will remember everything. Now then, go, go, in the name of heaven! I was expected at sharp midnight, and I am late.”
“ By five minutes.”
“ Yes; but in certain circumstances
