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LUYỆN ĐỌC ANH NGỮ QUA CÁC TÁC PHẨM VĂN HỌC-THE THREE MUSKERTEERS ALEXANDRE DUMAS CHAPTER 28

THE THREE MUSKERTEERS ALEXANDRE DUMAS CHAPTER 28 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nâng cao chuyên ngành văn chương. Nhằm giúp các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | THE THREE MUSKERTEERS ALEXANDRE DUMAS CHAPTER 28 28. The Return D Artagnan was astounded by the terrible confidence of Athos yet many things appeared very obscure to him in this half revelation. In the first place it had been made by a man quite drunk to one who was half drunk and yet in spite of the incertainty which the vapor of three or four bottles of Burgundy carries with it to the brain D Artagnan when awaking on the following morning had all the words of Athos as present to his memory as if they then fell from his mouth--they had been so impressed upon his mind. All this doubt only gave rise to a more lively desire of arriving at a certainty and he went into his friend s chamber with a fixed determination of renewing the conversation of the preceding evening but he found Athos quite himself again--that is to say the most shrewd and impenetrable of men. Besides which the Musketeer after having exchanged a hearty shake of the hand with him broached the matter first. I was pretty drunk yesterday D Artagnan said he I can tell that by my tongue which was swollen and hot this morning and by my pulse which was very tremulous. I wager that I uttered a thousand extravagances. While saying this he looked at his friend with an earnestness that embarrassed him. No replied D Artagnan if I recollect well what you said it was nothing out of the common way. Ah you surprise me. I thought I had told you a most lamentable story. And he looked at the young man as if he would read the bottom of his heart. My faith said D Artagnan it appears that I was more drunk than you since I remember nothing of the kind. Athos did not trust this reply and he resumed you cannot have failed to remark my dear friend that everyone has his particular kind of drunkenness sad or gay. My drunkenness is always sad and when I am thoroughly drunk my mania is to relate all the lugubrious stories which my foolish nurse inculcated into my brain. That is my failing--a capital failing I admit but with that