‘Tell your master that his Eminence is very well disposed toward him, and that his fortune perhaps depends upon this interview.’“

“The snare is rather MALADROIT for the cardinal,” replied the young man, smiling.

“Oh, I saw the snare, and I answered you would be quite in despair on your return.

“‘Where has he gone?’ asked Monsieur de Cavois.

“‘To Troyes, in Champagne,’ I answered.

“‘And when did he set out?’

“‘Yesterday evening.’“

“Planchet, my friend,” interrupted d’Artagnan, “you are really a precious fellow.”