"M. Mazarin you mean?"

"Himself."

"You are right, Planchet; only M. Mazarin does not aspire to
the throne of France; and that changes everything. Do you
see? Well, this M. Monk, who has England ready-roasted in
his plate, and who is already opening his mouth to swallow
it -- this M. Monk, who says to the people of Charles II.,
and to Charles II. himself, `Nescio vos' ---- "

"I don't understand English," said Planchet.

"Yes, but I understand it," said D'Artagnan. "`Nescio vos'
means `I do not know you.' This M. Monk, the most important
man in England, when he shall have swallowed it ---- "

"Well?" asked Planchet.

"Well, my friend, I shall go over yonder, and with my forty
men, I shall carry him off, pack him up, and bring him into
France, where two modes of proceeding present themselves to
my dazzled eyes."

"Oh! and to mine too," cried Planchet, transported with
enthusiasm. "We will put him in a cage and show him for
money."

"Well, Planchet, that is a third plan, of which I had not
thought."