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 1 2 |       s throat cut, under the stupid pretext that he wanted to
 2 4 |      madcap I was, and what a stupid fellow I am! That brave
 3 10| Planchet. ~"Hold your tongue, stupid fellow," said d'Artagnan;
 4 14|     Hold your tongue! You are stupid," replied the cardinal. ~"
 5 17|     woman--a miserable woman, stupid and brutal. You are afraid,
 6 17| contemplated with fright that stupid countenance, impressed with
 7 28|      with myself; I was still stupid from our yesterday's debauch.
 8 30|       madame." ~"What is that stupid fellow troubling himself
 9 30|     go about his business?" ~"Stupid fellow yourself!" said d'
10 30|         you appear to be more stupid than I am, for you forget
11 38|         Hold your tongue, you stupid fellow!" said the young
12 46|       our muskets." ~"You are stupid, friend Porthos. Why should
13 47|     except money, it would be stupid to be killed." ~But Athos
14 53|   What are you meddling with, stupid? Did anybody order you to