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1 7 | answered Aramis; "then some verses to compose, which Madame
2 23|    Are there not some Latin verses upon that subject? Stop!" ~"
3 26|    had just communicated my verses to the lady, who gave me
4 27| Aramis smiled. "I will make verses," said he. ~"Yes, I dare
5 27| said he. ~"Yes, I dare say; verses perfumed with the odor of
6 28|      I have begun a poem in verses of one syllable. That is
7 28|    d'Artagnan, who detested verses almost as much as he did
8 48|     Porthos. Aramis mumbled verses to himself, and Porthos
9 53|    to lead them on." ~These verses were not excellent--very