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"But I am now, sire."
"Yes, but that does not concern me; you have your own money, not mine; that does not enter into my account."
"I do not well understand what your majesty means."
"Then, instead of leaving you to draw out words, speak spontaneously.
Should you be satisfied with twenty thousand livres a year as a fixed income?"
"But, sire" said D'Artagnan, opening his eyes to the utmost.
"Would you be satisfied with four horses furnished and kept, and with a supplement of funds such as you might require, according to occasions and needs, or would you prefer a fixed sum which would be, for example, forty thousand livres? Answer."
"Sire, your majesty--"
"Yes, you are surprised; that is natural, and I expected it. Answer me, come! or I shall think you have no longer that rapidity of judgment I have so much admired in you."
"It is certain, sire, that twenty thousand livres a year make a handsome sum; but--"
"No buts! Yes or no, is it an honorable indemnity?"
"Oh! very certainly."
"You will be satisfied with it? That is well. It will be better to reckon the extra expenses separately; you can arrange that with Colbert.
Now let us pa.s.s to something more important."
"But, sire, I told your majesty--"
"That you wanted rest, I know you did: only I replied that I would not allow it--I am master, I suppose?"
"Yes, sire."
"That is well. You were formerly in the way of becoming captain of the musketeers?"
"Yes, sire."
"Well, here is your commission signed. I place it in this drawer. The day on which you return from a certain expedition which I have to confide to you, on that day you may yourself take the commission from the drawer." D'Artagnan still hesitated, and hung down his head. "Come, monsieur," said the king, "one would believe, to look at you, that you did not know that at the court of the most Christian king, the captain-general of the musketeers takes precedence of the marechals of France."
"Sire, I know he does."
"Then, am I to think you do put no faith in my word?"
"Oh! sire, never--never dream of such a thing."
"I have wished to prove to you, that you, so good a servant, had lost a good master; am I anything like the master that will suit you?"
"I begin to think you are, sire."
"Then, monsieur, you will resume your functions. Your company is quite disorganized since your departure, and the men go about drinking and rioting in the cabarets, where they fight, in spite of my edicts, and those of my father. You will reorganize the service as soon as possible."
"Yes, sire."
"You will not again quit my person."
"Very well, sire."
"You will march with me to the army, you will encamp round my tent."
"Then, sire," said D'Artagnan, "if it is only to impose upon me a service like that, your majesty need not give me twenty thousand livres a year. I shall not earn them."
"I desire that you shall keep open house; I desire that you should keep a liberal table; I desire that my captain of musketeers should be a personage."
"And I," said D'Artagnan, bluntly; "I do not like easily found money; I like money won! Your majesty gives me an idle trade, which the first comer would perform for four thousand livres."
Louis XIV. began to laugh. "You are a true Gascon, Monsieur d'Artagnan; you will draw my heart's secret from me."
"Bah! has your majesty a secret, then?"
"Yes, monsieur."
"Well! then I accept the twenty thousand livres, for I will keep that secret, and discretion is above all price, in these times. Will your majesty speak now?"
"Boot yourself, Monsieur d'Artagnan, and to horse!"
"Directly, sire."
"Within two days."
"That is well, sire: for I have my affairs to settle before I set out; particularly if it is likely there should be any blows stirring."
"That may happen."
"We can receive them! But, sire, you have addressed yourself to avarice, to ambition; you have addressed yourself to the heart of M. d'Artagnan, but you have forgotten one thing."
"What is that?"
"You have said nothing to his vanity; when shall I be a knight of the king's orders?"
"Does that interest you?"
"Why, yes, sire. My friend Athos is quite covered with orders, and that dazzles me."
"You shall be a knight of my order a month after you have taken your commission of captain."
"Ah! ah!" said the officer, thoughtfully, "after the expedition."
"Precisely."
"Where is your majesty going to send me?"