Deeply as the heart of Athos was stirred at meeting his old
comrade-in-arms, and sincere as his attachment was to D'Artagnan, the
Count de la Fère would have nothing to do with any plan for helping
Mazarin.
D'Artagnan returned alone to await Porthos in Paris. The same night
Athos and his son also left for Paris.
_II.--The Four Set Out for England_
Queen Henrietta of England, daughter of Henry IV. of France and wife of
King Charles I., was lodged in the Louvre, while her husband lost his
crown in the civil war. The queen had appealed to Mazarin either to send
assistance to Charles I., or to receive him in France, and the cardinal
had declined both propositions. Then it was that an Englishman, Lord de
Winter, who had come to Paris to get help, appealed to Athos, whom he
had known twenty years earlier, to come to England and fight for the
king.
Athos and Aramis at once responded, and waited on the queen, who
received them in the large empty rooms--left unfurnished by the avarice
of the cardinal--allotted to her in the Louvre.
"Gentlemen," said the queen, "a few years ago I had around me knights,
treasure, and armies. To-day look around, and know that in order to
accomplish a plan which is dearer to me than life I have only Lord de
Winter, the friend of twenty years, and you, gentlemen, whom I see for
the first time, and whom I know but as my countrymen."
"It is enough," said Athos, bowing low, "if the life of three men can
purchase yours, madame."
"I thank you, gentlemen. But hear me. My husband, King of England, is
leading so wretched a life that death would be a welcome exchange for
him. He has asked for the hospitality of France, and it has been refused
him."
"What is to be done?" said Athos. "I have the honour to inquire from
your majesty what you desire Monsieur D'Herblay (as Aramis was named)
and myself to do in your service. We are ready."
"I, madame," said Aramis, "follow M. de la Fère wherever he leads, even
to death, without demanding any reason; but when it concerns your
majesty's service, no one precedes me."
"Well, then, gentlemen," said the queen, "since it is thus, and since
you are willing to devote yourselves to the service of a poor princess
whom everybody has forsaken, this is what must be done for me. The king
is alone with a few gentlemen whom he may lose any day, and he is
surrounded by the Scotch, whom he distrusts. I ask much, too much,
perhaps, for I have no title to ask it. Go to England, join the king, be
his friends, his bodyguard; be with him on the field of battle and in
his house. Gentlemen, in exchange I can only promise you my love; next
to my husband and my children, and before everyone else, you will have
my prayers and a sister's love."
"Madame," said Athos, "when must we set out? we are ready!"
The queen, moved to tears, held out her hand, which they kissed, and
then, after receiving letters for the king, they withdrew.
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