Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Berthe Morisot paintings

Berthe Morisot paintings
Cheri Blum paintings
It concerns nothing less,” said D’Artagnan, lowering his voice, “than the honour, perhaps the life, of the queen.”
“What are you saying?” asked M. de Tréville, glancing round to see if they were alone, and then fixing his scrutinizing look upon D’Artagnan.
“I say, sir, that chance has rendered me master of a secret—”
“Which you will keep, I hope, young man, with your life.”
“But which I must impart to you, sir, for you alone can assist me in the mission I have just received from her Majesty.”
“Is this secret your own?”
“No, sir; it is the queen’s.”
“Keep your secret, young man, and tell me what you wish.”
“I wish you to obtain for me, from M. des Essarts, leave of absence for a fortnight.”
“When?”
“This very night.”

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