tailieunhanh - THE MAN IN THE IRON MASK ALEXANDRE DUMAS CHAPTER 40

THE MAN IN THE IRON MASK ALEXANDRE DUMAS CHAPTER 40 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 MAN IN THE IRON MASK ALEXANDRE DUMAS CHAPTER 40 The White Horse and the Black Horse That is rather surprising said d Artagnan - Gourville running about the streets so gayly when he is almost certain that M. Fouquet is in danger when it is almost equally certain that it was Gourville who warned M. Fouquet just now by the note which was torn into a thousand pieces upon the terrace and given to the winds by Monsieur the Superintendent. Gourville is rubbing his hands that is because he has done something clever. Whence comes M. Gourville Gourville is coming from the Rue aux Herbes. Whither does the Rue aux Herbes lead And d Artagnan followed along the tops of the houses of Nantes dominated by the castle the line traced by the streets as he would have done upon a topographical plan only instead of the dead flat paper the living chart rose in relief with the cries the movements and the shadows of the men and things. Beyond the enclosure of the city the great verdant plains stretched out bordering the Loire and appeared to run towards the empurpled horizon which was cut by the azure of the waters and the dark green of the marshes. Immediately outside the gates of Nantes two white roads were seen diverging like the separated fingers of a gigantic hand. D Artagnan who had taken in all the panorama at a glance in crossing the terrace was led by the line of the Rue aux Herbes to the mouth of one of those roads which took its rise under the gates of Nantes. One step more and he was about to descend the stairs take his trellised carriage and go towards the lodgings of M. Fouquet. But chance decreed that at the moment of recommencing his descent he was attracted by a moving point which was gaining ground upon that road. What is that said the musketeer to himself a horse galloping - a runaway horse no doubt. At what a pace he is going The moving point became detached from the road and entered into the fields. A white horse continued the captain who had just seen the color .

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