"But, my friend," replied D'Artagnan, "what must one do to get all that?"
"Belong to M. Fouquet."
"But I already belong to the king."
"Not exclusively, I suppose?"
"Oh! D'Artagnan cannot be divided."
"You have, I presume, ambitions, as noble hearts like yours have?"
"Yes, certainly I have."
"Well?"
"Well, I wish to be a maréchal; the king will make me maréchal, duke, peer—the king will make me all that."
Aramis fixed a searching look upon D'Artagnan.