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 1 5 |   supported him, sank upon his knee. ~"S'blood!" cried he to
 2 5 |     broke his sword across his knee to avoid the necessity of
 3 11|    shoulder, she sank upon one knee, crying in a choking voice, "
 4 20|       his back, and placed his knee upon his breast. ~"Go on
 5 25|       slipped, and strained my knee." ~"Truly?" ~"Honor! Luckily
 6 25|        that this strain of the knee," continued d'Artagnan, "
 7 27| Porthos in bed with a strained knee, and Aramis at a table between
 8 32|     shuddered when he felt the knee of the procurator's wife
 9 32|     knit his eyebrows; but the knee of Mme. Coquenard gently
10 56|     weak arms. I fell upon one knee, then upon both. I tried
11 65|     pushed the window with his knee and hand. The window yielded.