Cardinal Richelieu,who had almost as much power in the country as the King himself,also had his own men-the Cardinal's Guards.He and the King constantly boasted to one another about their men's courage,and secretly encouraged them to fight.
Monsieur de Treville's headquarters was always full of Musketeers.When D'Artagnan arrived,he made his way through them,his heart beating with excitement.He was allowed in to see Monsieiur de Treville,but had to wait.The Captain was scolding three of his men.
'Athos!Porthos!Aramis!I hear you were fighting in the streets and were arrested by the Cardinal's Guards.This will not do!'
'But they attacked us!'they protested.'We fought back,and escaped.'
'The Cardinal didn't tell me that,'murmured Monsieur de Treville.'However,I will not allow my men to risk their lives for nothing.The King needs his brave Musketeers.Now you may go,and I will see this young man.'
Eagerly,D'Artagnan explained who he was.Monsieur de Treville smiled.
'I liked your father.What can I do for his son?'
D'Artagnan explained that he had come to Paris to join the Musketeers.
'That won't be possible right away,'the Captain told him.'I'm afraid no one becomes a Musketeer without first serving in a less important regiment.But I will do this for you.I will send you to the Royal Academy,where you will learn horsemanship and swordsmanship.Let me know how you are getting on.'