"To the Bastille, then?"
"Yes, yes."
"Quick, quick; let us run."
"Yes, let us not lose a moment."
"But where are we to go to?" said Raoul, overwhelmed.
"We will go to M. d'Artagnan's first, we may perhaps learn something there."
"No; if they keep me in ignorance at my father's, they will do the same everywhere. Let us go to—Oh, good heavens! why I must be mad to-day, Grimaud; I have forgotten M. de Valon, who is waiting for and expecting me still."
"Where is he then?"
"At the Minimes of Vincennes."
"Thank goodness, that is on the same side as the Bastille. I will run and saddle the horses, and we will go at once," said Grimaud.