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1 2 | graces of that lady. Oh, good Lord! Don't trouble yourself
2 6 | hear both sides." ~"Good Lord! In the most simple and
3 6 | their mountains; though the Lord owes them this miracle in
4 9 | said Aramis. ~"Oh, good lord," cried Porthos, "what precautions
5 11| In the name of heaven, my Lord!" cried Mme. Bonacieux,
6 11| swords with her hands. ~"My Lord!" cried d'Artagnan, enlightened
7 11| enlightened by a sudden idea, "my Lord! Pardon me, monsieur, but
8 11| but you are not--" ~"My Lord the Duke of Buckingham,"
9 11| you may ruin us all." ~"My Lord, Madame, I ask a hundred
10 11| pardons! But I love her, my Lord, and was jealous. You know
11 11| know what it is to love, my Lord. Pardon me, and then tell
12 12| saying, "Remain here, my Lord Duke; someone will come."
13 12| against so many things, my Lord. In short, I see you to
14 12| God for each other." ~"My Lord," cried the queen, "you
15 12| I will swear it." ~"My Lord, yes; it is possible that
16 12| that fatal evening; but, my Lord, you saw the queen come
17 12| part, as you well know, my Lord. The king, excited by the
18 12| servant more ardent?" ~"My Lord, my Lord, you invoke in
19 12| more ardent?" ~"My Lord, my Lord, you invoke in your defense
20 12| times, thanks!" ~"Oh, my Lord! You have ill understood,
21 12| Buckingham. ~"Yes, it was so, my Lord, it was so--in the left
22 12| encrusted with gold. ~"Her, my Lord, here," said she, "keep
23 13| who has the air of a great lord. He has followed us several
24 13| dungeon." ~"Which?" ~"Good Lord! In the first one handy,
25 14| de Chevreuse, and with my Lord Duke of Buckingham." ~"Indeed,
26 17| hear what she said, "To my Lord Duke of Buckingham, London." ~"
27 20| Whom must I announce to my Lord Duke?" asked Patrick. ~"
28 21| has happened to you, my Lord?" ~"All is lost!" cried
29 21| Can you have lost them, my Lord, or do you think they have
30 21| with scissors." ~"If my Lord suspects they have been
31 21| he, "go instantly to the Lord Chancellor, and tell him
32 21| immediately." ~"But, my Lord, if the Lord Chancellor
33 21| But, my Lord, if the Lord Chancellor interrogates
34 21| hundred pistoles each, my Lord." ~"How many days would
35 21| wanting." ~"Eight days, my Lord." ~"I will give you three
36 21| day after tomorrow." ~"My Lord, they shall be yours." ~"
37 21| palace." ~"Impossible, my Lord! There is no one but myself
38 21| you desire?" ~"A bed, my Lord," replied d'Artagnan. "At
39 21| do." ~"Be satisfied, my Lord, I will tell all that I
40 21| commission, word for word, my Lord." ~"And now," resumed Buckingham,
41 21| understand each other, my Lord," replied d'Artagnan, "and
42 21| is--" ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "My Lord, I have not named her!"
43 21| gratitude." ~"You have said, my Lord; for truly, at this moment
44 21| does it not?" ~"Yes, my Lord, I accept them," said d'
45 21| friends, I hope." ~"Yes, my Lord; but with the hope of soon
46 21| depend upon your word, my Lord." ~D'Artagnan bowed to the
47 23| Far from here?" ~"Oh, Lord, no! About forty leagues
48 24| cloak around him. ~"Good Lord, how cold I am!" cried Planchet,
49 25| pretty wife as yours." ~"Oh, Lord! no," said Bonacieux, "but
50 25| before! And with whom?" ~"Lord, who can say, monsieur?
51 25| wounded, then?" ~"Oh, good Lord! What have I said?" ~"You
52 25| expects his money?" ~"Oh, Lord, yes, monsieur! Yesterday
53 25| Porthos~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Lord, monsieur! There is nothing
54 26| unsuitable in an offering to the Lord.'" ~"Stop there!" cried
55 26| ill grace to offer to the Lord only that with which we
56 26| Make a sacrifice unto the Lord.'" ~"That is true," said
57 27| about getting so. By the Lord, my good host! I must at
58 28| overflowing with pistoles. Good Lord, try one throw! One throw
59 29| want of good luck." ~"Good Lord, how quickly men forget!"
60 30| Handsome, well-bred, noble lord as you are, my dear Athos,
61 30| Musketeers. And you?" ~"I am Lord de Winter, Baron Sheffield." ~"
62 31| But after all," said Lord de Winter, when the three
63 31| throat, "I could kill you, my Lord, you are completely in my
64 31| it up and offered it to Lord de Winter. ~"What the devil
65 31| give you that name," said Lord de Winter, "on this very
66 31| money to the lackeys, as Lord de Winter desired us to
67 31| generosity, repeated by Lord de Winter and his friend,
68 31| Mousqueton and Planchet. ~Lord de Winter, on quitting d'
69 31| Athos, phlegmatically. ~Lord de Winter arrived at the
70 31| affect her. ~"You see," said Lord de Winter, presenting d'
71 31| impatience beneath her robe. ~Lord de Winter perceived nothing
72 31| She spoke some words to Lord de Winter in English, who
73 31| a shake of the hand with Lord de Winter, and then returned
74 31| She told d'Artagnan that Lord de Winter was her brother-in-law,
75 31| child was the only heir to Lord de Winter, if Lord de Winter
76 31| heir to Lord de Winter, if Lord de Winter did not marry.
77 31| than on the evening before. Lord de Winter was not at home;
78 32| dinner has been a real feast. Lord, how I have eaten!" ~M.
79 33| he was doing. ~"Oh, good Lord, Monsieur Chevalier," said
80 33| idiot, who held the life of Lord de Winter in his hands and
81 33| closet door. ~"Oh, good Lord!" said Kitty, in a low voice, "
82 38| but she may be French. Lord de Winter is only her brother-in-law," ~"
83 47| brother-in-law's name?" ~"Lord de Winter." ~"Where is he
84 47| to inform the queen and Lord de Winter at the same time." ~"
85 48| parbleu, if we write to Lord de Winter about affairs
86 48| You may even say, My Lord," replied Athos, who stickled
87 48| stickled for propriety. ~"My Lord, do you remember the little
88 48| we will put simply, My Lord, do you remember a certain
89 48| say," said d'Artagnan: "My Lord, your sister-in-law is an
90 48| read the following: ~"My Lord, The person who writes these
91 48| of a secretary of state. Lord de Winter will now be upon
92 48| you please, and my master, Lord d'Artagnan. With that you
93 48| to get an interview with Lord de Winter; you have eight
94 48| have given the letter to Lord de Winter and he has read
95 48| him: Watch over his Grace Lord Buckingham, for they wish
96 49| Yes, fair lady!" replied Lord de Winter, making a bow,
97 50| During the time which Lord de Winter took to shut the
98 50| of all the dissimulation Lord de Winter could bring, the
99 50| to England again," said Lord de Winter, "in spite of
100 50| which I should arrive?" ~Lord de Winter adopted the same
101 50| heir, are you not?" said Lord de Winter in his turn, fixing
102 50| pronouncing the last words Lord de Winter placed his hand
103 50| I do not understand, my Lord," said she, in order to
104 50| Oh, my God, no!" said Lord de Winter, with apparent
105 50| Milady knew that Lord de Winter lied, and she
106 50| continued she, "was not that my Lord Buckingham whom I saw on
107 50| him struck you," replied Lord de Winter. "You came from
108 50| this point as on the other Lord de Winter seemed well instructed. ~"
109 50| but we will return to my Lord Duke presently. Let us not
110 50| cried Milady, looking at Lord de Winter with eyes almost
111 50| wrists. ~"I insult you!" said Lord de Winter, with contempt. "
112 50| much as you please," cried Lord de Winter, "but don't try
113 50| bigamist, into the bed of Lord de Winter, my brother. And
114 50| at present," continued Lord de Winter, "you will remain
115 50| expression except agony. ~Lord de Winter continued: "The
116 50| in, my dear John," said Lord de Winter, "come in, and
117 50| faith in your loyalty!" ~"My Lord," said the young officer,
118 50| could find in his heart, "my Lord, I swear all shall be done
119 50| her beautiful countenance. Lord de Winter himself could
120 50| That is sufficient, my Lord! I have sworn." ~"And now,
121 50| crushed by this sentence. Lord de Winter went out, making
122 52| sent doubtlessly by the Lord to combat her, that she
123 52| could have transmitted to Lord de Winter all these frightful
124 52| has ten or twelve days, as Lord de Winter, her fraternal
125 52| toward her. "Go and tell Lord de Winter that his prisoner
126 52| She then thought that Lord de Winter would come, and
127 52| he was about to go out, Lord de Winter appeared in the
128 52| developments?" ~"I thought so, my lord," said Felton; "but as the
129 52| heart of stone?" ~"No, my Lord," replied the impassive
130 52| And at these words Lord de Winter passed his arm
131 52| door as it closed behind Lord de Winter and Felton, and
132 52| reopened. ~"Ha, ha!" cried Lord de Winter; "ha, ha! Don'
133 52| ground. ~"You were right, my Lord," said Felton, with a tone
134 52| Milady, "you were right, my Lord, and I was wrong." ~And
135 52| I had listened to you," Lord de Winter had said to Felton. ~
136 52| spoken in her favor, since Lord de Winter had not been willing
137 53| would have to work upon, and Lord de Winter would redouble
138 53| consequence." ~"Go and fetch Lord de Winter," said Felton,
139 53| woman followed him, and Lord de Winter did not appear. ~"
140 53| approached her, and said, "Lord de Winter, who is a Catholic,
141 53| officer, "I, sir? MY MASS? Lord de Winter, the corrupted
142 53| reply I beg you to make to Lord de Winter. And as to this
143 53| doubly the accomplice of Lord de Winter--the accomplice
144 53| and retired pensively. ~Lord de Winter came toward five
145 53| Explain yourself, my Lord," replied the prisoner,
146 53| like that best," replied Lord de Winter, laughing. ~"Certainly
147 53| religious indifference, my Lord; your debaucheries and crimes
148 53| have no bad effects." ~And Lord de Winter retired swearing,
149 53| Thou leavest thy servants, Lord, To see if they be strong;
150 54| accustomed. ~Face to face with Lord de Winter her plan of conduct
151 54| went out. Toward midday, Lord de Winter entered. ~It was
152 54| opened. ~"Ah, ah!" said Lord de Winter, "after having
153 54| Yes, yes," continued Lord de Winter, "I understand.
154 54| fine eyes toward heaven, "Lord, Lord," said she, with an
155 54| eyes toward heaven, "Lord, Lord," said she, with an angelic
156 54| What, you are ignorant of Lord de Winter's designs upon
157 54| and apart from that which Lord de Winter has said to me
158 54| said Felton, blushing; "Lord de Winter is not capable
159 54| speaking." ~"The hand of the Lord is stretched over him,"
160 54| Milady recognized the step of Lord de Winter. ~Felton recognized
161 54| she sank into a chair. ~Lord de Winter passed before
162 54| direction opposite to those of Lord de Winter; "at length you
163 54| tell him!" ~In the evening Lord de Winter accompanied the
164 54| How, dear sister!" said Lord de Winter. "Did not you
165 54| She was seated. Lord de Winter took a chair,
166 54| name is blank," interrupted Lord de Winter. "If you have
167 54| execution. She thought that Lord de Winter had hastened her
168 54| conceal it. ~"Yes, yes," said Lord de Winter, who perceived
169 54| departure of my messenger." ~Lord de Winter rose, saluted
170 54| her mind. She thought that Lord de Winter would perhaps
171 54| agitated by the threats of Lord de Winter, she placed herself
172 55| give it, what name will the Lord give it, if I am innocent?" ~"
173 55| threatens you; I will answer for Lord de Winter as for myself." ~"
174 55| of Belial who is called Lord de Winter! You believe,
175 55| at once, the warnings of Lord de Winter, the seductions
176 55| me you are a victim! But Lord de Winter makes cruel accusations
177 55| committed great iniquities for Lord de Winter to pursue you
178 55| this moment the steps of Lord de Winter were heard; but
179 55| drew back quickly, and when Lord de Winter entered, he was
180 55| suspiciously. ~"Yes, my Lord," replied the young man,
181 55| what favor, pray?" asked Lord de Winter. ~"A knife, which
182 55| America and Tyburn," replied Lord de Winter. "Choose Tyburn,
183 55| marrow of his bones; probably Lord de Winter perceived this
184 56| prisoner. At nine o'clock, Lord de Winter made his customary
185 56| know that last night my Lord punished a soldier for having
186 56| commissions, particularly if my Lord has authorized you to look
187 56| You are placed on high, my Lord, but tremble! Above you
188 57| infernal joy. ~"But how can Lord de Winter, my protector,
189 57| been, and then leave it to Lord de Winter to maintain his
190 57| and that of his wife.'" ~"Lord de Winter!" cried Felton. ~"
191 57| Felton. ~"Yes," said Milady, "Lord de Winter; and now you can
192 57| A week before his return Lord de Winter died, leaving
193 57| abyss!" cried Felton. ~"Lord de Winter died without revealing
194 57| return. He spoke of me to Lord de Winter, already prejudiced
195 57| longer here to defend me. Lord de Winter believed all that
196 57| You are mistaken, my Lord, blood will flow; and may
197 57| away the knife. ~"See, my Lord," said he, in a deep, gloomy
198 57| Be at ease, Felton," said Lord de Winter. "She is not dead;
199 57| knife into his bosom. ~As to Lord de Winter, he contented
200 58| 58. Escape~ ~ ~ ~ ~ As Lord de Winter had thought, Milady'
201 58| only means of safety. ~But Lord de Winter might suspect
202 58| She had only one day left. Lord de Winter had announced
203 58| the baron. ~At six o'clock Lord de Winter came in. He was
204 58| it is a proof that the Lord is on our side, Felton,"
205 58| Accomplish the orders of Lord de Winter," said Felton,
206 59| A pressing message from Lord de Winter." ~At the name
207 59| Winter." ~At the name of Lord de Winter, who was known
208 59| same moment. Felton named Lord de Winter; the unknown would
209 59| other. ~Patrick, who knew Lord de Winter was in affairs
210 59| Lieutenant Felton, from Lord de Winter," said Patrick. ~"
211 59| Winter," said Patrick. ~"From Lord de Winter!" repeated Buckingham; "
212 59| be heard by yourself, my Lord!" ~"Leave us, Patrick,"
213 59| Buckingham; "speak!" ~"My Lord," said Felton, "the Baron
214 59| sign it." ~"Here it is, my Lord." ~"Give it to me," said
215 59| to sign it. ~"Pardon, my Lord," said Felton, stopping
216 59| knowing that real name, my Lord," replied Felton, "will
217 59| Reply to them, my Lord," said Felton; "the circumstances
218 59| the young man, coming from Lord de Winter, undoubtedly spoke
219 59| not sign that order, my Lord!" said Felton, making a
220 59| lady is infamous." ~"My Lord, Milady de Winter is an
221 59| said Buckingham. ~"My Lord, excuse me! I speak as I
222 59| restrain myself. But, my Lord, think of what you're about
223 59| threatens me!" ~"No, my Lord, I still plead. And I say
224 59| will hear me to the end, my Lord. You have seduced this young
225 59| he pronounced them. ~"My Lord," continued Felton, becoming
226 59| excited as he spoke, "my Lord, beware! All England is
227 59| tired of your iniquities; my Lord, you have abused the royal
228 59| have almost usurped; my Lord, you are held in horror
229 59| ask it humbly of you, my Lord" said he; "sign the order
230 59| with silver. "Beware, my Lord, you are in the hands of
231 59| absolutely shouting. ~"Sign, my Lord; sign the liberation of
232 59| Holloa, Patrick!" ~"Sign, my Lord!" ~"Never." ~"Never?" ~"
233 59| A letter from France, my Lord." ~"From France!" cried
234 59| upon the first step he met Lord de Winter, who, seeing him
235 59| Felton made no resistance. Lord de Winter placed him in
236 59| duke swooned. ~Meanwhile, Lord de Winter, the deputies,
237 59| unexpected had taken place. ~Lord de Winter tore his hair. ~"
238 59| he has put me." ~"Oh, my Lord!" cried the baron, "I shall
239 59| You will live, my Lord, you will live!" repeated
240 59| me her letter." ~"Oh, my Lord!" said Laporte. ~"Obey,
241 59| objection, and read: ~"My Lord, By that which, since I
242 59| misfortune upon you, my Lord, for which I should never
243 59| and tumult. ~As soon as Lord de Winter saw Buckingham
244 59| whom you are speaking, my Lord. I killed the Duke of Buckingham
245 59| treachery. ~"One last favor, my Lord!" said he to the baron. ~"
246 59| first, miserable man!" said Lord de Winter to Felton, who
247 59| pronouncing a syllable. ~As to Lord de Winter, he descended
248 60| the twenty-fifth. ~"Good Lord!" said d'Artagnan, who,
249 61| most beautiful work of the Lord? As for me, I shall be deceived
250 62| me; tell him they warned Lord de Winter of my journey
251 62| by the four Musketeers; Lord de Winter warned of your
252 63| I must name myself. I am Lord de Winter, brother-in-law
253 63| his hand, "Be welcome, my Lord," said he, "you are one
254 63| her from Portsmouth," said Lord de Winter. "I arrived three
255 63| Are they both dead?" asked Lord de Winter, sternly. ~"No,"
256 63| so much the better!" said Lord de Winter. ~At that moment
257 63| this assurance of Athos. ~Lord de Winter believed he spoke
258 63| appears, however," said Lord de Winter, "if there are
259 63| each other, and grew pale. Lord de Winter thought Athos
260 64| At the hour appointed, Lord de Winter and the four friends
261 64| horses to be saddled, and Lord de Winter and his friends
262 64| wrapped in a large red cloak. ~Lord de Winter and the three
263 65| the left. ~Several times Lord de Winter, Porthos, or Aramis,
264 65| gesture of a judge sent by the Lord himself. Behind d'Artagnan
265 65| entered Porthos, Aramis, Lord de Winter, and the man in
266 65| Aramis. ~"Your turn, my Lord," said Athos. ~The baron
267 65| That is not all," resumed Lord de Winter. "My brother,
268 65| execute it myself." ~And Lord de Winter ranged himself
269 65| passed for his sister. ~"The Lord of the estate on which the
270 65| replied d'Artagnan. ~"My Lord de Winter," continued Athos, "
271 65| punishment of death," replied Lord de Winter. ~"Messieurs Porthos
272 65| went out of the cottage. ~Lord de Winter, d'Artagnan, Athos,
273 66| walked behind them, and Lord de Winter, d'Artagnan, Porthos,
274 66| voice, came sharply up. Lord de Winter did the same. ~"
275 66| offered you Tyburn," said Lord de Winter. "Why did you
276 66| cast me. Die in peace!" ~Lord de Winter advanced in his
277 66| assassination of his Grace, Lord Buckingham. I pardon you
278 67| cardinal, like a man who says, "Lord, Thy will be done!" ~The
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