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Alexandre Dumas, Père
The Three Musketeers

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1 1 | whereas Mme. d'Artagnan was a woman, and still more, a mother. 2 1 | the carriage window, was a woman of from twenty to two-and-twenty 3 1 | at a glance, that this woman was young and beautiful; 4 1 | No; before a woman you would dare not fly, 5 2 | great noble, or a pretty woman. ~It was, then, into the 6 3 | He was waiting for a woman," continued Treville. ~" 7 3 | except in London." ~"Was this woman English?" ~"He called her 8 5 | punctual as the Samaritan woman, and the most rigorous casuist 9 9 | Artagnan, "that there is a woman in the affair--a woman carried 10 9 | a woman in the affair--a woman carried off, a woman who 11 9 | affair--a woman carried off, a woman who is doubtless threatened, 12 9 | fate of Madame Bonacieux. Woman was created for our destruction, 13 9 | abduction of the queen's woman is connected with the events 14 9 | key of the intrigue." ~"A woman of such inferior condition! 15 10| himself. "It seems like a woman! They search her; she resists; 16 10| cried the unfortunate woman. ~"Madame Bonacieux!" murmured 17 10| victim resisted as much as a woman could resist four men. ~" 18 10| turned toward her; the poor woman reclined where she had been 19 10| glance. ~She was a charming woman of twenty-five or twenty-six 20 10| feet did not bespeak the woman of quality. Happily, d'Artagnan 21 10| still-terrified features of the young woman. ~"What has he done, madame?" 22 10| lips of the pretty young woman. ~"But," continued d'Artagnan, " 23 10| we shall see." ~The young woman and the young man, without 24 10| told that I have brought a woman with me, and that woman 25 10| woman with me, and that woman is in his apartment." ~" 26 11| apprentice Musketeer the young woman was almost an ideal of love. 27 11| messenger from the young woman, who brought him some billet 28 11| Flanders--Spain yonder, woman here. In each there was 29 11| handsome, kind, and witty woman is at the same time rich 30 11| head do not make an ugly woman pretty, but they make a 31 11| but they make a pretty woman beautiful, without reckoning 32 11| disheartening to see the woman one loves long for those 33 11| nothings which constitute a woman's happiness, and be unable 34 11| nothings. At least, when the woman is rich and the lover is 35 11| Bonacieux was just the woman to walk with in the Plain 36 11| discovered that it was a woman. Further, this woman, as 37 11| was a woman. Further, this woman, as if not certain of the 38 11| is pretty. Oh, yes! But a woman who wanders in the streets 39 11| acquaintance." ~Meantime the young woman continued to advance, counting 40 11| back of a niche. ~The young woman continued to advance; and 41 11| heard inside. The young woman in the street replied by 42 11| then saw that the young woman took from her pocket a white 43 11| nocturnal visitor, it was a woman! D'Artagnan, however, could 44 11| At the same instant the woman inside drew a second handkerchief 45 11| the shutter closed. The woman who was outside the window 46 11| most important affair to a woman of twenty-five! Love. ~But 47 11| difficult for him to overtake a woman embarrassed with her cloak. 48 11| street. The unfortunate woman was exhausted, not by fatigue, 49 11| followed me?" asked the young woman, with a coquettish smile, 50 11| me in your way; I saw a woman knocking at the window of 51 11| person to whom I spoke was a woman." ~"That is true; but this 52 11| That is true; but this woman is a friend of Aramis--" ~" 53 11| afterward be a man or a woman?" ~"I don't know yet." ~" 54 11| Arriving there, the young woman seemed to hesitate, as she 55 11| you do!" cried the young woman, in a manner so serious 56 11| period," murmured the young woman; "no, monsieur, be silent." ~" 57 11| monsieur," said the young woman, shaking her head. ~"That 58 11| only twenty." ~The young woman looked at him furtively. ~" 59 11| the one you showed to the woman in his house--for a handkerchief 60 11| Monsieur," said the young woman, "you weary me very much, 61 11| Monsieur!" said the young woman, supplicating him and clasping 62 11| will have learned that a woman had been there. A woman 63 11| woman had been there. A woman with Athos! After all," 64 11| was a man and the other a woman. The woman had the outline 65 11| and the other a woman. The woman had the outline of Mme. 66 11| mistaken for him. ~Besides, the woman wore that black mantle which 67 11| uniform of a Musketeer. ~The woman's hood was pulled down, 68 11| became convinced that the woman was really Mme. Bonacieux 69 11| The young man and young woman perceived they were watched, 70 11| devotion, and the young woman and the handsome Musketeer 71 12| the duke and the young woman followed the wall for the 72 12| the tapestry opened, and a woman appeared. Buckingham saw 73 12| queen come to the aid of the woman who faltered. At the first 74 12| insanity; but tell me what woman has a lover more truly in 75 13| confessed everything--a woman is so weak! A dungeon! The 76 13| commissary. ~"Oh, unhappy woman!" cried the commissary. ~" 77 14| said the latter, "a young woman of about twenty-six or twenty-eight 78 14| by your Eminence; but the woman left last night, and the 79 16| your Majesty too well." ~"Woman is weak, Monsieur Cardinal," 80 16| ardent mind, not of the woman, but of the poet. She did 81 16| winds, accidents, and a woman's weakness, there are twelve 82 17| first recognize the young woman who had been given to her 83 17| madame!" said the young woman, clasping her hands and 84 17| madame!" cried the young woman, falling on her knees; " 85 17| the two hands of the young woman with a burst of emotion, 86 17| sentiment whatever in a young woman whose heart was above her 87 17| serve the intrigues of a woman who in not French and who 88 17| Monsieur," said the young woman, "I know you to be cowardly, 89 17| thing," cried the young woman. "Who calls Richelieu calls 90 17| are a woman--a miserable woman, stupid and brutal. You 91 17| more about politics than a woman, particularly such as, like 92 17| up, then," said the young woman, sighing. "It is well as 93 17| about it," said the young woman, whom an instinctive mistrust 94 17| But the more the young woman excused herself, the more 95 18| the door which the young woman opened for him, "allow me 96 18| God!" murmured the young woman, "ought I to confide such 97 18| anyone." ~Then the young woman confided in him the terrible 98 18| which he possessed, this woman whom he loved! Confidence 99 18| she is too superficial a woman." ~"Is the young Guardsman 100 18| of your love?" ~The young woman only replied by the beautiful 101 19| into close intimacy with a woman he adored. This chance did, 102 19| replied Aramis. ~"The woman who was here--the woman 103 19| woman who was here--the woman with the embroidered handkerchief." ~" 104 19| Who told you there was a woman here?" replied Aramis, becoming 105 19| me what is become of that woman?" ~"I presume that she has 106 21| the vengeance of a jealous woman. I have never seen her from 107 21| seen her from that day. The woman is an agent of the cardinal." ~" 108 21| perceived on board it the woman of Meung--the same whom 109 22| doubt the most beautiful woman in France. ~It is true that 110 22| He turned and saw a young woman, who made him a sign to 111 22| The face of this young woman was covered with a black 112 22| The haste which the young woman was in to convey to the 113 22| wished to stop the young woman, seize her and gaze upon 114 22| Silence!" said the young woman, placing her hand upon his 115 23| that is more expeditious. A woman will sell you for ten pistoles, 116 23| to you, take care. It is woman who has ruined us, still 117 24| that perhaps the young woman had fallen asleep while 118 24| researches, found near the wall a woman's torn glove. This glove, 119 24| Bonacieux; that the young woman had made an appointment 120 24| boatman had taken over a young woman, wrapped in a black mantle, 121 24| rendezvous with a young woman before that pavilion, and 122 24| resounded in the pavilion, and a woman came to the window, and 123 24| breaking furniture. The woman screamed, and cried for 124 24| men appeared, bearing the woman in their arms, and carried 125 24| satisfied himself that the woman was in the carriage. His 126 24| murmured d'Artagnan. "Poor woman, poor woman, what have they 127 24| Artagnan. "Poor woman, poor woman, what have they done with 128 25| intelligence of the poor young woman, whom they were doubtless 129 25| disappearance of this poor woman, of which she is no doubt 130 25| was sure it was for some woman he had received this wound." ~" 131 26| misfortune had befallen the poor woman. For himself, he had no 132 26| white and plump as that of a woman, and which he held in the 133 26| painful--a wound made by a woman." ~The eye of Aramis kindled 134 26| relating!" ~"How?" ~"Yes; a woman whom I love, whom I adore, 135 26| some heartbroken waiting woman, some desponding GRISETTE; 136 28| minute--yes, it was about a woman." ~"That's it," replied 137 28| search for that unfortunate woman!" ~"Well, you may be assured 138 29| by her black boy and her woman. ~When the lady of the red 139 29| with he eye of a jealous woman, Mme. Coquenard had seen 140 29| incapable of compromising a woman; but this I know, that I 141 29| Yes, all." ~"You are a woman of precaution, I see, my 142 30| but I imagine that this woman, wholly unknown to me as 143 30| Athos. "I do not know a woman that is worth the trouble 144 31| what a strange manner this woman had hitherto been mixed 145 31| you have just lost one woman, whom you call good, charming, 146 31| emissary of the cardinal; a woman who will draw you into a 147 33| conciliated that little woman he was so fond of." ~"What, 148 33| Artagnan's brow. Why, this woman was a monster! He resumed 149 33| uncontrollable passion for this woman boiling in his veins--passion 150 33| you know she is not the woman to limit her vengeance. " 151 34| named." ~"Oh, ay! the fair woman on whose account I gave 152 34| certain knowledge that that woman was concerned in the abduction 153 34| understand now: to find one woman, you court another. It is 154 34| reproaches upon the head of a woman Porthos let fall upon the 155 35| than you imagine." ~"This woman is full of mysteries," murmured 156 35| completely vanished. This woman exercised over him an unaccountable 157 35| my advice, renounce this woman. I do not know her, but 158 35| with her. I own that this woman terrifies me." ~"Shall you 159 35| and God grant that this woman, who has scarcely entered 160 35| The heart of the best woman is pitiless toward the sorrows 161 35| written such a letter to a woman." Then all at once, starting, 162 35| Do you take me for half a woman? When I am insulted I do 163 36| the vengeance of such a woman would go?" ~"Oh, my God!" 164 36| diminished, but the young woman could not conceal the traces 165 36| hypocritical and dangerous woman," said d'Artagnan, likewise 166 36| away by the passion this woman had the power to kindle 167 36| not play the fool. This woman is certainly a great liar. 168 37| to fathom those of this woman. ~What was most clear in 169 37| He wished to subdue this woman in his own name; and as 170 37| that this time the young woman was not in such haste to 171 37| the heart of an outraged woman in love, urged her to make 172 37| was no longer for him that woman of fatal intentions who 173 37| the first word the young woman started, and exclaimed in 174 37| no longer like a furious woman, but like a wounded panther. ~" 175 37| apparently above that of a woman; but finding she could not 176 38| on his hands. ~"This is a woman of twenty-six or twenty-eight 177 38| tried to kill her; she is a woman to return you the like, 178 38| under all this, Athos; this woman is one of the cardinal's 179 38| never hear talk of a young woman who was carried off one 180 38| Chevalier, do you love that woman still?" ~"No, no; it is 181 39| Porthos. ~"But if it is a woman who writes," said Aramis, " 182 39| said Aramis, "and that woman desires not to be seen, 183 39| upon a horse he owed to a woman, Aramis on a horse he owed 184 39| slight cry of joy; this woman, or rather this apparition-- 185 39| himself but for the poor woman who had evidently exposed 186 39| through the allurement of this woman, for whom his love was known? ~  ~ ~ ~ ~ 187 39| All had plainly seen a woman's head appear at the window, 188 39| which existed between that woman and the cardinal. Still 189 40| past half hour the poor woman had passed close to him, 190 41| fortune. As to love, the only woman he could have loved was 191 41| to assassinate me?" ~"A woman whom I don't know, but who 192 41| But if you don't know this woman, how do you know her name?" ~" 193 41| you know there is a young woman whom I love, and that I 194 41| and that I believed that woman dead?" asked d'Artagnan. ~" 195 41| have lost sight of that woman and she is now in safety 196 41| killed--to carry off a young woman who was to leave Paris by 197 41| were you to do with that woman?" asked d'Artagnan, with 198 41| for vengeance urged this woman on to destroy him, as well 199 41| received from the young woman, and her passage along the 200 42| another vengeance of that woman?" ~It was now Athos who 201 43| to defend the honor of a woman; and as I am going to the 202 44| for at this moment is some woman, handsome, young, and clever, 203 44| Milady, coolly, "such a woman may be found." ~"Well, such 204 44| be found." ~"Well, such a woman, who would place the knife 205 44| in the first place, this woman I have described must be 206 44| me in what convent that woman is?" ~"I can see nothing 207 45| who had nothing of the woman about her, recalled awful 208 45| you know, to conduct that woman, without losing time, to 209 47| is Milady?" ~"A charming woman!" said Athos, sipping a 210 47| continued he, "a charming woman, who entertained kind views 211 47| was the getting from this woman a kind of carte blanche 212 47| shame!" said Aramis. "Kill a woman? No, listen to me; I have 213 47| time. ~"This Milady, this woman, this creature, this demon, 214 48| sister-in-law is an infamous woman, who wished to have you 215 48| Milady. He credited this woman, who appeared to him the 216 48| men but children, to let a woman terrify you so! And what 217 48| Athos; "such a beautiful woman!" ~"A woman of mark!" said 218 48| a beautiful woman!" ~"A woman of mark!" said Porthos, 219 49| obey what he took for a woman's caprice, promising his 220 49| to combat alone--she, a woman with a few bags of gold-- 221 49| great was the power of this woman with eyes of flame in reading 222 49| and cold. ~Milady, that woman so courageous and firm, 223 50| to any excess against a woman, particularly if that woman 224 50| woman, particularly if that woman was supposed to have acted 225 50| the room, and send me a woman." ~"Women are very indiscreet, 226 50| lift your hand against a woman." ~"Perhaps so; and I have 227 50| will quickly dispose of a woman so shameless as to glide, 228 50| armed before an unarmed woman, he felt the chill of fear 229 50| the baron, "look at this woman. She is young; she is beautiful; 230 50| benefactor, but a father. This woman has come back again into 231 50| guard yourself, against this woman. Swear, by your hopes of 232 51| strange qualities of this woman, sometimes a serpent, sometimes 233 51| divined in the past of this woman terrible things which his 234 51| cause or another, that this woman was his own, as she could 235 51| promptly concealed?" ~"A woman's letter, monseigneur." ~" 236 51| reply, "the letter is a woman's letter, but it is neither 237 51| You are in love with a woman whom the cardinal has caused 238 52| feverish irritations of a woman must give way. Besides, 239 52| struggle, and I am but a woman to them. Let me fight like 240 52| them. Let me fight like a woman, then; my strength is in 241 52| approached Milady, "this woman is not asleep." ~"What, 242 52| was lost; she acted like a woman who reckons up her resources. 243 52| chamber?" asked Milady. ~"A woman of the neighbourhood has 244 52| but as the prisoner is a woman, after all, I wish to pay 245 52| of gentle birth owes to a woman, if not on her account, 246 52| tricks and coquetry of a woman to corrupt me." ~"In that 247 53| He brought with him the woman of whom he had spoken the 248 53| who had just arrived; this woman entered, and approaching 249 53| physician called?" said the woman. ~Felton listened to this 250 53| prolonged, he went out. The woman followed him, and Lord de 251 53| She received him like a woman who had already recovered 252 53| order you to prevent that woman from singing? No. You were 253 54| Yes, pray, accursed woman!" cried the baron; "your 254 54| supplication of a despairing woman. You are abused, sir; but 255 54| never in her life had this woman, who had experienced so 256 55| possession of him. To see this woman, so beautiful, fair as the 257 55| revealed the abysses of this woman's heart. He recalled, all 258 55| eyes. ~Milady was not a woman to misunderstand the meaning 259 55| as if the weakness of the woman overpowered the enthusiasm 260 55| shame to you, a man, and I a woman? Oh," continued she, placing 261 55| John," said he. "Has this woman been relating her crimes 262 56| therefore, recognize the woman in question--once this order 263 56| the pretendedly virtuous woman whose beauty is lighted 264 56| enchanting splendors. To be a woman condemned to a painful and 265 56| were devouring ideas that a woman like Milady could not endure. 266 56| pay a second visit to this woman, who I fear entertains sinister 267 56| furnished for the reception of a woman; and the most finished coquette 268 56| All that the heart of a woman could contain of haughty 269 56| Milady, in the tone of a woman accusing herself of a crime. " 270 57| superhuman beauty of this woman who unveiled herself before 271 57| abandoned the hand of this woman to kiss her feet. ~He no 272 57| a prostitute, a branded woman. The noble and pure voice 273 57| yourself." ~Felton obeyed; this woman was now his whole thought, 274 57| gloomy tone, "here is a woman who was under my guard, 275 57| himself with calling the woman who waited on Milady, and 276 58| was left alone with the woman whom the baron had summoned 277 58| as Milady. Thus the poor woman was completely the dupe 278 58| But the presence of this woman did not prevent Milady from 279 58| wanted rest, sent away the woman who attended her. ~She had 280 58| reminded her that she was a woman. ~The dark space frightened 281 59| frightful vengeance, the woman he loved, or rather whom 282 59| embarkation relative to a young woman named Charlotte Backson." ~" 283 59| true name of this young woman?" ~"Yes, sir, I know it," 284 59| Winter is a very guilty woman, and it is treating her 285 59| Remember that she is a woman whom you have dishonored." ~" 286 59| instrument to that accursed woman; but I swear to you that 287 60| has given rendezvous to a woman who, wherever she goes, 288 60| You have to do with that woman! We four will go; and I 289 60| accompanied that horrible woman when I met her for the first 290 60| Artagnan; let us save the woman." ~"Monsieur, monsieur!" 291 61| effaced from the eyes of this woman; and her looks, fixed on 292 61| a very easy matter for a woman so really superior as she 293 61| Milady; "oh, my God! Poor woman! I pity her, then." ~"And 294 61| possible; but what can a woman do? This young boarder of 295 61| here, moreover, the young woman of whom I spoke, who is 296 61| benevolent expression which this woman of a hundred faces had for 297 61| accompanied by a young woman with light hair and delicate 298 61| The face of the young woman was entirely unknown to 299 61| that she excelled the young woman by far in her high air and 300 61| novice, which the young woman wore, was not very advantageous 301 61| what you have said before a woman whom I thought my friend, 302 61| devotion--of a devotion to a woman I loved, for whom I would 303 61| Good God!" asked the poor woman, "have I said anything that 304 61| Madame Bonacieux!" ~The young woman drew back, filled with surprise 305 61| said, saw nothing in this woman whom an instant before she 306 61| perfectly." ~The poor young woman could not possibly suspect 307 61| said the unhappy young woman, in the excess of her pride 308 62| How can I?" ~"That young woman whom the queen took out 309 62| myself face to face with this woman!" ~"Does she know you?" ~" 310 62| true; but is this little woman, then, to escape his Eminence?" ~" 311 63| Well," said the young woman, "what you dreaded has happened. 312 63| Bonacieux to join her. The young woman complied. ~Rochefort passed 313 63| his life, the life of the woman he loved; this was, in case 314 63| such events could accord a woman of her character--perfecting 315 63| suspicion. The poor young woman was too pure to suppose 316 63| was even ignorant that a woman had had so great and so 317 63| trying to drag the young woman along by the arm. "Thanks 318 63| to the lips of the young woman, who drank mechanically. ~" 319 63| carriage was at the gate; of a woman who calls herself your friend; 320 63| herself your friend; of a woman to whom you have told everything." ~" 321 63| Artagnan. "Water!" ~"Oh, poor woman, poor woman!" murmured Athos, 322 63| Oh, poor woman, poor woman!" murmured Athos, in a broken 323 63| monsieur," said the young woman, in a dying voice. ~"But 324 63| as I am, in search of a woman who," added he, with a terrible 325 63| brother-in-law of THAT WOMAN." ~The three friends uttered 326 63| body of that unfortunate woman. She was an angel on earth 327 63| shall we not pursue that woman?" ~"Later," said Athos. " 328 64| the light steps of this woman, who left sharp tracks wherever 329 64| remained in the village; the woman had had a relay of horses, 330 64| before he learned that a woman had come there alone about 331 65| light of a lamp he saw a woman, wrapped in a dark mantle, 332 65| Artagnan!" said he; "this woman must be tried, not assassinated. 333 65| said he, "I accuse this woman of having poisoned Constance 334 65| before men, I accuse this woman of having attempted to poison 335 65| before men, I accuse this woman of having urged me to the 336 65| said he, "I accuse this woman of having caused the assassination 337 65| wrote to me, I had this woman arrested, and gave her in 338 65| my turn. I married that woman when she was a young girl; 339 65| day I discovered that this woman was branded--this woman 340 65| woman was branded--this woman was marked with a FLEUR-DE-LIS 341 65| of this scene. ~"Ask that woman," said the man in the red 342 65| anxious attention. ~"That woman was once a young girl, as 343 65| the city of Lille, as this woman has said. I was obliged 344 65| I then swore that this woman who had ruined him, who 345 65| sentence. He rejoined this woman; they fled together into 346 65| obtained a little curacy. This woman passed for his sister. ~" 347 65| you demand against this woman?" ~"The punishment of death," 348 65| you demand against this woman?" ~"The punishment of death," 349 65| you pronounce upon this woman?" ~"The punishment of death," 350 66| men combined to murder one woman. Beware! If I am not saved 351 66| avenged." ~"You are not a woman," said Athos, coldly and 352 66| too young to die!" ~"The woman you poisoned at Bethune 353 66| cannot consent that this woman should die thus!" ~Milady 354 66| performing my functions on this woman." ~"That's well." ~Athos 355 66| now in her turn, let this woman see that I am not fulfilling 356 66| Lys, bearing the guilty woman and the executioner; all 357 67| accusation came from Milady, "a woman branded by the justice of 358 67| justice of the country; a woman who has espoused one man 359 67| and another in England; a woman who poisoned her second 360 67| astonished; "and of what woman are you speaking thus?" ~" 361 67| her; but she murdered the woman I loved. Then my friends


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