“In these books, your honor, ‘tis told how hungry voyagers, drifting out to sea, have a bad habit of eating each other and beginning with — — ”
“The fattest among them!” cried D’Artagnan, unable in spite of the gravity of the occasion to help laughing.
“Yes, sir,” answered Mousqueton; “but permit me to say I see nothing laughable in it. However,” he added, turning to Porthos, “I should not regret dying, sir, were I sure that by doing so I might still be useful to you.”
“Mouston,” replied Porthos, much affected, “should we ever see my castle of Pierrefonds again you shall have as your own