Planchet began to sing:

“Un vent de fronde

S’est leve ce matin;

Je crois qu’il gronde

Contre le Mazarin.

Un vent de fronde

S’est leve ce matin.”

“It doesn’t surprise me,” said D’Artagnan, in a low tone to Porthos, “that Mazarin would have been much better satisfied had I crushed the life out of his councillor.”

“You understand, then, monsieur,” resumed Planchet, “that if it were for some enterprise like that undertaken against Monsieur Broussel that you should ask me to take my carbine — — ”