by Alexandre Dumas
1850
edited and annotated by David Coward, from an older translation
Well,
the mammoth saga of the once-invincibles comes to a rather sad end.
Porthos dies because his strength gives out. Aramis flees France in
disgrace because his schemes come to ruin. And Athos dies because the
one thing dearer to him to God, his son, leaves his company to go die in
the Africa campaigns under the Duke of Beaufort. And d’Artagnan –
well, d’Artagnan’s star does not decline under the sun king, but that’s
only because this once so haughty Gascon spirit humbles itself rather
abjectly before the iron will of Louis (chapter 81, simply and
appropriately titled “King Louis XIV”). I have one complaint with this
action-packed adventure, during which in the course of 570 pages the
suspense hardly slackens. Why did Aramis, General of the Jesuits,
master planner always with an out at his disposal, admit defeat
instantly when Fouquet announced he would denounce him? Up to that
point, Fouquet had been a pawn of Aramis. Suddenly, Aramis had to flee
for his life on the word alone of Fouquet. Well, maybe it was the onset
of age that weakens Aramis’ resolve.
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