"Sixty."
"Well, that is a tolerably round number."
"In former times, my lord, there were, during certain years, as many as two hundred."
"Still, a minimum of sixty is not to be grumbled at."
"Perhaps not; for, to anybody but myself, each prisoner would bring in two hundred and fifty pistoles; for instance, for a prince of the blood I have fifty francs a day."
"Only you have no prince of the blood; at least, I suppose so," said Aramis, with a slight tremor in his voice.
"No, thank Heaven! I mean, no, unfortunately."
"What do you mean by unfortunately?"
"Because my appointment would be improved by it. So, fifty francs per day for a prince of the blood, thirty-six for a maréchal of France "
"But you have as many maréchals of France, I suppose, as you have princes of the blood?"
"Alas! yes; it is true that lieutenant-generals and brigadiers pay twenty-six francs, and I have two of them. After that come the councilors of the parliament, who bring me fifteen francs, and I have six of them."
"I did not know," said Aramis, "that councilors were so productive."
"Yes; but from fifteen francs I sink at once to ten francs; namely, for an ordinary Judge, and for an ecclesiastic."
"And you have seven, you say; an excellent affair."
"Nay, a bad one, and for this reason. How can I possibly treat these poor fellows, who are of some good, at all events, otherwise than as a councilor of the parliament?"
"Yes, you are right; I do not see five francs' difference between them."
"You understand; if I have a fine fish, I pay four or five francs for it; if I get a fine fowl, it costs me a franc and a half. I fatten a good deal of poultry, but I have to buy grain, and you cannot imagine the multitude of rats which infest this place."
"Why not get a half a dozen cats to deal with them?"
"Cats, indeed; yes, they eat them, but I was obliged to give up the idea because of the way in which they treated my grain. I have been obliged to have some terrier dogs sent me from England to kill the rats. The dogs have tremendous appetites; they eat as much as a prisoner of the fifth order, without taking into account the rabbits and fowls they kill." Was Aramis really listening or not? No one could have told; his downcast eyes showed the atten-
