“Gentlemen, you all know who I am.  I have engaged you from knowing you to be brave, and willing to associate you with me in a glorious enterprise.  Imagine that in laboring for me you labor for the king.  I only warn you that if you allow anything of this supposition to appear, I shall be forced to crack your skulls immediately, in the manner most convenient to me.  You are not ignorant, gentlemen, that state secrets are like a mortal poison:  as long as that poison is in its box and the box is closed, it is not injurious; out of the box, it kills.  Now draw near, and you shall know as much of this secret as I am able to tell you.”  All drew close to him with an expression of curiosity.  “Approach,” continued D’Artagnan, “and let not the bird which passes over our heads, the rabbit which sports on the downs, the fish which bounds from the waters, hear us.  Our business is to learn and to report to monsieur le surintendant of the finances to what extent English smuggling is injurious to the French merchants.  I shall enter every place, and see everything.  We are poor Picard fishermen, thrown upon the coast by a storm.  It is certain that we must sell fish, neither more nor less, like true fishermen.  Only people might guess who we are, and might molest us; it is therefore necessary that we should be in a condition to defend ourselves.  And this is why I have selected men of spirit and courage.  We shall lead a steady life, and not incur much danger, seeing that we have behind us a powerful protector, thanks to whom no embarrassment is possible.  One thing alone puzzles me; but I hope that after a short explanation, you will relieve me from that difficulty.  The thing which puzzles me is taking with me a crew of stupid fishermen, which crew will annoy me immensely, whilst if, by chance, there were among you any who have seen the sea — "

“Oh! don’t let that trouble you,” said one of the recruits; “I was a prisoner among the pirates of Tunis three years, and can maneuver a boat like an admiral.”

“See,” said D’Artagnan, “what an admirable thing chance is!” D’Artagnan pronounced these words with an indefinable tone of feigned bonhomie, for he knew very well that the victim of the pirates was an old corsair, and had engaged him in consequence of that knowledge.  But D’Artagnan never said more than there was need to say, in order to leave people in doubt.  He paid himself with the explanation, and welcomed the effect, without appearing to be preoccupied with the cause.

“And I,” said a second, “I, by chance, had an uncle who directed the works of the port of La Rochelle.  When quite a child, I played about the boats, and I know how to handle an oar or a sail as well as the best Ponantais sailor.”  The latter did not lie much more than the first, for he had rowed on board his majesty’s galleys six years, at Ciotat.  Two others were more frank:  they confessed honestly that they had served on board a vessel as soldiers as punishment, and did not blush for it.  D’Artagnan found himself, then, the leader of ten men of war and four sailors, having at once an land army and a sea force, which would have carried the pride of Planchet to its height, if Planchet had known the details.