He therefore held out, not his hand, but his fist, and Porthos did not even perceive the difference.

The servants talked a little with each other in an undertone, and whispered a few words, which D'Artagnan understood, but which he took very good care not to let Porthos understand.

"Our friend," said he to himself, "was really and truly Aramis' prisoner.

Let us now see what the result will be of the liberation of the captive.".