Twenty Years After by Alexandre Dumas Chapter 7 Page 10

“I, too, am going.”

“And if I may without impertinence ask — where are you going?”

“To seek my friends.”

“What friends?”

“Those that you asked about yesterday.”

“Athos, Porthos and Aramis — you are looking for them?”

“Yes.”

“On honor?”

“What, then, is there surprising in that?”

“Nothing.

Queer, though. And in whose behalf are you looking for them?”

“You are in no doubt on that score.”