I am acquainted with Monsieur de Putange; I met Monsieur Dujart in England; I know Monsieur de Treville." "Monsieur de Treville!" exclaimed the novice, "do you know Monsieur de Treville ?" "Yes, perfectly well--intimately even." "The captain of the king's Musketeers ?" "The captain of the king's Musketeers." "Why, then, only see!" cried the novice; "we shall soon be well acquainted, almost friends.

If you know Monsieur de Treville, you must have visited him ?" "Often!" said Milady, who, having entered this track, and perceiving that falsehood succeeded, was determined to follow it to the end.
"With him, then, you must have seen some of his Musketeers ?" "All those he is in the habit of receiving!" replied Milady, for whom this conversation began to have a real interest.
"Name a few of those whom you know, and you will see if they are my friends." "Well!" said Milady, embarrassed, "I know Monsieur de Louvigny, Monsieur de Courtivron, Monsieur de Ferussac." The novice let her speak, then seeing that she paused, she said, "Don't you know a gentleman named Athos ?" Milady became as pale as the sheets in which she was lying, and mistress as she was of herself, could not help uttering a cry, seizing the hand of the novice, and devouring her with looks.
"What is the matter?
Good God!" asked the poor woman, "have I said anything that has wounded you ?" "No; but the name struck me, because I also have known that gentleman, and it appeared strange to me to meet with a person who appears to know him well." "Oh, yes, very well; not only him, but some of his friends, Messieurs Porthos and Aramis!" "Indeed! you know them likewise?
I know them," cried Milady, who began to feel a chill penetrate her heart.
"Well, if you know them, you know that they are good and free companions.

Why do you not apply to them, if you stand in need of help ?" "That is to say," stammered Milady, "I am not really very intimate with any of them.

I know them from having heard one of their friends, Monsieur d'Artagnan, say a great deal about them." "You know Monsieur d'Artagnan!" cried the novice, in her turn seizing the hands of Milady and devouring her with her eyes.
Then remarking the strange expression of Milady's countenance, she said, "Pardon me, madame; you know him by what title ?" "Why," replied Milady, embarrassed, "why, by the title of friend." "You deceive me, madame," said the novice; "you have been his mistress!" "It is you who have been his mistress, madame!" cried Milady, in her turn.
"I ?" said the novice.
"Yes, you! I know you now.

You are Madame Bonacieux!" The young woman drew back, filled with surprise and terror.
"Oh, do not deny it! Answer!" continued Milady.
"Well, yes, madame," said the novice, "Are we rivals ?" The countenance of Milady was illumined by so savage a joy that under any other circumstances Mme.Bonacieux would have fled in terror; but she was absorbed by jealousy.
"Speak, madame!" resumed Mme.Bonacieux, with an energy of which she might not have been believed capable.