"Pardon, monsieur, but I doubt whether he can see you at this moment."
"Why so? Has he a lady with him?"
"Jesus! What do you mean by that? Poor lad! No, monsieur, he has not a lady with him."
"With whom is he, then?"
"With the curate of Montdidier and the superior of the Jesuits of Amiens."
"Good heavens!" cried d'Artagnan, "is the poor fellow worse, then?"