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The Three Musketeers

26 ARAMIS AND HIS THESIS
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You may understand that the moment has come for me to re-enter the bosom of the Church." "And why today, rather than yesterday or tomorrow?
What has happened to you today, to raise all these melancholy ideas ?" "This wound, my dear d'Artagnan, has been a warning to me from heaven." "This wound?
Bah, it is now nearly healed, and I am sure it is not that which gives you the most pain." "What, then ?" said Aramis, blushing.
"You have one at heart, Aramis, one deeper and more painful--a wound made by a woman." The eye of Aramis kindled in spite of himself.
"Ah," said he, dissembling his emotion under a feigned carelessness, "do not talk of such things, and suffer love pains?
VANITAS VANITATUM! According to your idea, then, my brain is turned.

And for whom-for some GRISETTE, some chambermaid with whom I have trifled in some garrison?
Fie!" "Pardon, my dear Aramis, but I thought you carried your eyes higher." "Higher?
And who am I, to nourish such ambition?
A poor Musketeer, a beggar, an unknown-who hates slavery, and finds himself ill-placed in the world." "Aramis, Aramis!" cried d'Artagnan, looking at his friend with an air of doubt.
"Dust I am, and to dust I return.

Life is full of humiliations and sorrows," continued he, becoming still more melancholy; "all the ties which attach him to life break in the hand of man, particularly the golden ties.

Oh, my dear d'Artagnan," resumed Aramis, giving to his voice a slight tone of bitterness, "trust me! Conceal your wounds when you have any; silence is the last joy of the unhappy.

Beware of giving anyone the clue to your griefs; the curious suck our tears as flies suck the blood of a wounded hart." "Alas, my dear Aramis," said d'Artagnan, in his turn heaving a profound sigh, "that is my story you are relating!" "How ?" "Yes; a woman whom I love, whom I adore, has just been torn from me by force.


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