by Alexandre Dumas, Twenty Years After — Chapter 27… (1845)
“ Let us take our precautions, Athos.""But suppose they come unarmed? What a disgrace to us.""Oh, never fear! besides, if they do, we can easily make an excuse; we came straight off a journey and are insurgents, too.""An excuse for us! to meet D'Artagnan with a false excuse! to have to make a false excuse to Porthos! Oh, Aramis!" continued Athos, shaking his head mournfully, "upon my soul, you make me the most miserable of men; you disenchant a heart not wholly dead to friendship. Go in whatever guise you choose; for my part, I shall go unarmed." ”
