As Athos and Aramis proceeded, and passed different companies on the road, they became aware that they were arriving near the field of battle.
"Ah! my friend!" cried Athos, suddenly, "where have you brought us? I fancy I perceive around us faces of different officers in the royal army; is not that the Duc de Chatillon himself coming toward us with his brigadiers?"
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