Chapter

 1 3 |    very moment when d'Artagnan stretched out his hand to receive
 2 9 | himself, nevertheless, Porthos stretched out his hand, and the four
 3 12|      depart!" ~Anne of Austria stretched forth her hand, closing
 4 16|   summoned his resolution, and stretched forth his hands toward the
 5 31|        heart. ~Second, Porthos stretched his upon the grass with
 6 42|        the room was Brisemont, stretched upon the ground and rolling
 7 45|      slowly raised his pistol, stretched out his arm so that the
 8 54|        The hand of the Lord is stretched over him," said Felton; "
 9 56|  crushed me with its weight. I stretched out my arms. I tried to
10 61|      you at last!" ~And Milady stretched out her arms to Mme. Bonacieux,
11 65|    along the horizon, the road stretched itself before them, white
12 65|      toward her judges. ~Athos stretched out his hand toward her. ~"