by Alexandre Dumas, Twenty Years After — Chapter 5… (1845)
“ And he assumed a look of stupidity which Mendori or Bellerose, two of the first actors of the day, might have envied."Bravo!" cried Mazarin; "they told me that you were the man I wanted. Come, let us see what you will do for me.""Everything that your eminence may please to command me," was the reply."You will do for me what you have done for the queen?""Certainly," D'Artagnan said to himself, "he wishes to make me speak out. He's not more cunning than De Richelieu was! Devil take him!" Then he said aloud:"The queen, my lord? I don't comprehend." ”
