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1 20|        Comte de Wardes. ~Then, casting a glance on the handsome
2 32|      Indeed!" thought Porthos, casting a glance at the three hungry
3 41| Artagnan took pity on him, and casting upon him a look of contempt, "
4 49|        with bands of fire, and casting upon the towers and the
5 53|    silent, then," said Milady, casting down her eyes with all the
6 56|     have formed a wish, but on casting her eyes about the apartment,
7 56|        opening of the ceiling, casting a strong light into my chamber;