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 1 11|   Artagnan, pulling down the hood of her mantle; but the precaution
 2 11|      Musketeer. ~The woman's hood was pulled down, and the
 3 29|      haughty under her black hood. The eyes of Porthos were
 4 29| piqued the lady in the black hood, for she bit her lips till
 5 29|      The lady with the black hood followed through all their
 6 29|  upon the lady with he black hood, who saw in her a rival
 7 29|      the lady with the black hood; a great effect upon d'Artagnan,
 8 29|   that the lady of the black hood was the procurator's wife
 9 37|     a flowered robe, a large hood, and a cloak. She gave him
10 38|     D'Artagnan threw off his hood, and disengaged his hands
11 38|   Kitty?" ~"I pulled down my hood as soon as I saw him, but