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 1 4 |      haste, and if I were not running after someone," said d'Artagnan. ~"
 2 4 |       twelve." And he set off running as if the devil possessed
 3 4 |       am in such haste--I was running after someone and--" ~"And
 4 7 | caused them to be continually running after one another like shadows;
 5 9 | months. ~While d'Artagnan was running through the streets and
 6 11|      to the Louvre, should be running about the streets of Paris
 7 11|      he held, he sprang away, running, while Mme. Bonacieux knocked,
 8 25|     the wild bull with simple running nooses which they throw
 9 25|     neck of the bottle in his running noose. I practiced this
10 27|      Patience, Athos! You are running your heads into a very silly
11 27|  again. Do you hear it? It is running now." ~D'Artagnan burst
12 27|    the cock of which was left running, was yielding, by this means,
13 29| simply a duchess." ~"And that running footman who waited at the
14 31|    perfect; and here you are, running headlong after another." ~
15 59|    trembled for the duke, and running to the stable without taking
16 60|   monsieur!" cried a hostler, running out and looking after the