A man of spirit is not to be reminded of such services.

A benefit reproached is an offense committed." "The devil!" said d'Artagnan, "you are insupportable.

If the letter must be written under your censure, my faith, I renounce the task." "And you will do right.

Handle the musket and the sword, my dear fellow.
You will come off splendidly at those two exercises; but pass the pen over to Monsieur Abbe.

That's his province." "Ay, ay!" said Porthos; "pass the pen to Aramis, who writes theses in Latin." "Well, so be it," said d'Artagnan.