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二十年后-第章

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  〃Yes; sir;〃 he said; in a softened tone。
  〃Are you not going to put up at the ‘Arms of England'?〃
  〃Yes; sir。〃
  〃Are you not charged with a mission from his eminence; Cardinal Mazarin?〃
  〃Yes; sir。〃
  〃In that case; I am the man you have to do with。 I am M。 Mordaunt。〃
  〃Ah!〃 thought D'Artagnan; 〃the man I am warned against by Athos。〃
  〃Ah!〃 thought Porthos; 〃the man Aramis wants me to strangle。〃
  They both looked searchingly at the young man; who misunderstood the meaning of that inquisition。
  〃Do you doubt my word?〃 he said。 〃In that case I can give you proofs。〃
  〃No; sir;〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃and we place ourselves at your orders。〃
  〃Well; gentlemen;〃 resumed Mordaunt; 〃we must set out without delay; to…day is the last day granted me by the cardinal。 My ship is ready; and had you not e I must have set off without you; for General Cromwell expects my return impatiently。〃
  〃So!〃 thought the lieutenant; 〃'tis to General Cromwell that our dispatches are addressed。〃
  〃Have you no letter for him?〃 asked the young man。
  〃I have one; the seal of which I am not to break till I reach London; but since you tell me to whom it is addressed;
  'tis useless to wait till then。〃
  D'Artagnan tore open the envelope of the letter。 It was directed to 〃Monsieur Oliver Cromwell; General of the Army of the English Nation。〃
  〃Ah!〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃a singular mission。〃
  〃Who is this Monsieur Oliver Cromwell?〃 inquired Porthos。
  〃Formerly a brewer;〃 replied the Gascon。
  〃Perhaps Mazarin wishes to make a speculation in beer; as we did in straw;〃 said Porthos。
  〃e; e; gentlemen;〃 said Mordaunt; impatiently; 〃let us depart。〃
  〃What!〃 exclaimed Porthos 〃without supper? Cannot Monsieur Cromwell wait a little?〃
  〃Yes; but I?〃 said Mordaunt。
  〃Well; you;〃 said Porthos; 〃what then?〃
  〃I cannot wait。〃
  〃Oh! as to you; that is not my concern; and I shall sup either with or without your permission。〃
  The young man's eyes kindled in secret; but he restrained himself。
  〃Monsieur;〃 said D'Artagnan; 〃you must excuse famished travelers。 Besides; our supper can't delay you much。 We will hasten on to the inn; you will meanwhile proceed on foot to the harbor。 We will take a bite and shall be there as soon as you are。〃
  〃Just as you please; gentlemen; provided we set sail;〃 he said。
  〃The name of your ship?〃 inquired D'Artagnan。
  〃The Standard。〃
  〃Very well; in half an hour we shall be on board。〃
  And the friends; spurring on their horses; rode to the hotel; the 〃Arms of England。〃
  〃What do you say of that young man?〃 asked D'Artagnan; as they hurried along。
  〃I say that he doesn't suit me at all;〃 said Porthos; 〃and that I feel a strong itching to follow Aramis's advice。〃
  〃By no means; my dear Porthos; that man is a messenger of General Cromwell; it would insure for us a poor reception; I imagine; should it be announced to him that we had twisted the neck of his confidant。〃
  〃Nevertheless;〃 said Porthos; 〃I have always noticed that Aramis gives good advice。〃
  〃Listen;〃 returned D'Artagnan; 〃when our embassy is finished  〃
  〃Well?〃
  〃If it brings us back to France  〃
  〃Well?〃
  〃Well; we shall see。〃
  At that moment the two friends reached the hotel; 〃Arms of England;〃 where they supped with hearty appetite and then at once proceeded to the port。
  There they found a brig ready to set sail; upon the deck of which they recognized Mordaunt walking up and down impatiently。
  〃It is singular;〃 said D'Artagnan; whilst the boat was taking them to the Standard; 〃it is astonishing how that young man resembles some one I must have known; but who it was I cannot yet remember。〃
  A few minutes later they were on board; but the embarkation of the horses was a longer matter than that of the men; and it was eight o'clock before they raised anchor。
  The young man stamped impatiently and ordered all sail to be spread。
  Porthos; pletely used up by three nights without sleep and a journey of seventy leagues on horseback; retired to his cabin and went to sleep。
  D'Artagnan; overing his repugnance to Mordaunt; walked with him upon the deck and invented a hundred stories to make him talk。
  Musqueton was seasick。
  The Scotchman
  And now our readers must leave the Standard to sail peaceably; not toward London; where D'Artagnan and Porthos believed they were going; but to Durham; whither Mordaunt had been ordered to repair by the letter he had received during his sojourn at Boulogne; and acpany us to the royalist camp; on this side of the Tyne; near Newcastle。
  There; placed between two rivers on the borders of Scotland; but still on English soil; the tents of a little army extended。 It was midnight。 Some Highlanders were listlessly keeping watch。 The moon; which was partially obscured by heavy clouds; now and then lit up the muskets of the sentinels; or silvered the walls; the roofs; and the spires of the town that Charles I。 had just surrendered to the parliamentary troops; whilst Oxford and Newark still held out for him in the hopes of ing to some arrangement。
  At one of the extremities of the camp; near an immense tent; in which the Scottish officers were holding a kind of council; presided over by Lord Leven; their mander; a man attired as a cavalier lay sleeping on the turf; his right hand extended over his sword。
  About fifty paces off; another man; also appareled as a cavalier; was talking to a Scotch sentinel; and; though a foreigner; he seemed to understand without much difficulty the answers given in the broad Perthshire dialect。
  As the town clock of Newcastle struck one the sleeper awoke; and with all the gestures of a man rousing himself out of deep sleep he looked attentively about him; perceiving that he was alone he rose and making a little circuit passed close to the cavalier who was speaking to the sentinel。 The former had no doubt finished his questions; for a moment later he said good…night and carelessly followed the same path taken by the first cavalier。
  In the shadow of a tent the former was awaiting him。
  〃Well; my dear friend?〃 said he; in as 
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