Part 29 (1/2)

”Gracious me!” said Porthos, ”there's Phoebus ruined”

”The cardinal will pay you a hundred pistoles”

”I'allop”

”Yes, if we can”

But at last the lieutenant's horse refused to go on; he could not breathe; one last spur, instead ofhim advance, made him fall

”The devil!” exclaimed Porthos; ”there's Vulcan foundered”

”Zounds!” cried D'Artagnan, ”then we must stop! Give ?”

”By Jove, I a,” answered Porthos

All three then cried: ”All's over”

”Hush!+” said D'Artagnan

”What is it?”

”I hear a horse”

”It belongs to one of our conan, ”it is in advance”

”That is another thing,” said Porthos; and he listened toward the quarter indicated by D'Artagnan

”Monsieur,” said Mousqueton, who, abandoning his horse on the high road, had coer hold out and----”

”Silence!” said Porthos

In fact, at that ht wind

”It is five hundred feet fronan

”True, monsieur,” said Mousqueton; ”and five hundred feet fro-house”

”Mousqueton, thy pistols,” said D'Artagnan

”I have them at hand, monsieur”

”Porthos, take yours from your holsters”

”I have the his own; ”now you understand, Porthos?”

”Not too well”

”We are out on the king's service”

”Well?”

”For the king's service we need horses”

”That is true,” said Porthos

”Then not a word, but set to work!”

They went on through the darkness, silent as phanto in the midst of some trees

”Yonder is the house, Porthos,” said the Gascon; ”let lided from tree to tree till they arrived at twenty steps from the house unperceived and saw by means of a lantern suspended under a hut, four fine horses A groo thenan approached quickly, n to his two companions to remain a few steps behind

”I buy those horses,” he said to the grooroom turned toward him with a look of surprise, but made no reply

”Didn't you hear, fellow?”

”Yes, I heard”

”Why, then, didn't you reply?”

”Because these horses are not to be sold,” was the reply

”I take them, then,” said the lieutenant

And he took hold of one within his reach; his two corooues and have only been unsaddled half an hour”

”Half an hour's rest is enough,” replied the Gascon

The groom cried aloud for help A kind of steward appeared, just as D'Artagnan and his companions were prepared to mount The steward attempted to expostulate

”My dear friend,” cried the lieutenant, ”if you say a word I will blow out your brains”