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no! we were mistaken; he had discovered a purchaser for his diamond.
The breakfast at M. de Tréville’s was delightfully gay. D’Artagnan was already in his uniform, for as he was nearly of the same size as Aramis, and as Aramis had bought two of everything, he furnished his friend with a complete outfit.
D’Artagnan would have been at the height of his wishes if he had not constantly seen milady, like a dark cloud, on the horizon.
After breakfast it was agreed that they should meet again in the evening at Athos’s lodging, and would there end the affair.
D’Artagnan passed the day in exhibiting his musketeer’s uniform in every street of the camp.
In the evening, at the appointed hour, the four friends met. There remained only three things to be decided on—what they should write to milady’s brother; what they should write to the clever person at Tours; and which should be the lackeys to carry the letters.
“Draw up this note for us, Aramis,” said D’Artagnan. “But be concise.”