Chapter

 1 2 |       to assume for his arms a golden lion passant upon gules,
 2 3 |      you only wear such a fine golden baldric to suspend a sword
 3 6 |        and passed the night in golden dreams. By eight o'clock
 4 19|        is like St. John of the Golden Mouth. I agree to Athos'
 5 20| alighted at the AUBERGE of the Golden Lily. ~     ~ ~ ~ ~  The
 6 21|        go to the tavern of the Golden Harrow, give the password
 7 23|      bed, fell asleep, and had golden dreams. ~At seven o'clock
 8 25|      to my brother host of the Golden Eagle; but Monsieur Porthos
 9 26|       of man, particularly the golden ties. Oh, my dear d'Artagnan,"
10 28|       for that purpose as good golden louis. Take the hundred
11 34|      and a grandee of Spain! ~"Golden dreams!" cried Aramis. "
12 37|        a small poniard, with a golden haft and a sharp thin blade,
13 45|      of his companions and the golden fringe of the cardinal's
14 60|  dismounting at the inn of the Golden Harrow to drink a glass