Chapter

 1 6 |         particular, there is one yonder of a Gascon look. Come hither,
 2 8 |        Artagnan. ~"Whom do I see yonder?" ~"Where?" ~"In the street,
 3 11|          been in Flanders--Spain yonder, woman here. In each there
 4 24|          a musket which glitters yonder? Had we not better lower
 5 24|      those cabarets that you see yonder, and be in waiting for me
 6 24|     shade of the hedge, I gained yonder clump of elder, from which
 7 26|         is going on in the world yonder." ~     ~ ~ ~ ~
 8 30|      that face which is blinking yonder?" ~"No," said d'Artagnan, "
 9 34| one-syllable verse which I began yonder." ~"Ah, indeed," said d'
10 39|         my good friends are down yonder, and they will not allow
11 47|         delicious breakfast; and yonder are five hundred persons,
12 47|      what's going on in the city yonder?" said Athos. ~"They are
13 47|     points and red points moving yonder. Why did you talk of a regiment,
14 67|          not that you whom I see yonder?" ~D'Artagnan raised his