was sufficient as a provision against delays and accidents.
Parry parted from his friends regretfully; they had proposed his going with them to France, but he had straightway declined.
“It is very simple,” Mousqueton had said; “he is thinking of Groslow.”
It was Captain Groslow, the reader will remember, who had broken Parry’s head.
D’Artagnan resumed immediately the attitude of distrust that was habitual with him. He found the wharf too completely deserted, the night too dark, the captain too accommodating. He had reported to Aramis what had taken place, and Aramis, not less distrustful than he, had increased his suspicions.
A slight click of