Chapter

  1 1 |          your ancestors for five hundred years, both for your own
  2 1 |         up to the present day, a hundred times, perhaps! So that
  3 2 |          that time more than two hundred smaller but still noteworthy
  4 2 |          leeves. Among these two hundred leeves, that of Treville
  5 3 |        was, and wished himself a hundred feet underground. ~"Yes,
  6 7 |       stones, might be worth two hundred pistoles, and which, nevertheless,
  7 9 |     affair by which there were a hundred pistoles, and perhaps more,
  8 11|         My Lord, Madame, I ask a hundred pardons! But I love her,
  9 12|          see what you are now--a hundred time more beautiful!" ~"
 10 12|        my beautiful sovereign, a hundred times, thanks!" ~"Oh, my
 11 14|       Here, take this purse of a hundred pistoles, and pardon me." ~"
 12 14|         Here is an order for two hundred pistoles; call upon my treasurer
 13 14|       with the order for the two hundred pistoles, and retired. ~
 14 15|       ten of them, VENTREBLEU, a hundred, even, all the company,
 15 16|      want of money. Send me five hundred pistoles, and four or five
 16 19|      Thanks, monsieur. You are a hundred times too good." ~"Begone,
 17 19|          M. de Treville. ~"Three hundred pistoles." ~"Oh, plenty!
 18 19|      There are in this bag three hundred pistoles. Let each take
 19 19|     Treville, and here are three hundred pistoles which came from
 20 20|        Athos, at the end of five hundred paces. ~"But why did that
 21 20|       they departed again. ~At a hundred paces from the gates of
 22 20|         said, they were within a hundred paces of the city; they
 23 20|  gentleman at a distance of five hundred paces. Once outside the
 24 21|       confessed that he gained a hundred thousand livres a year by
 25 21|        hesitation said, "Fifteen hundred pistoles each, my Lord." ~"
 26 22| ornamented the chambers with two hundred FLAMBEAUX of white wax,
 27 23|          give you at least eight hundred pistoles. Pistoles have
 28 24|        be imagined that he was a hundred miles from the capital.
 29 25|     Artagnan. ~"Oh! I give you a hundred, I give you a thousand times
 30 27|     again with the addition of a hundred louis, without his beautiful
 31 27|         have drunk for my part a hundred and fifty bottles." ~"Mercy!"
 32 27|       you have drunk more than a hundred pistoles' worth! I am a
 33 28|       and found he was bidding a hundred pistoles for a chestnut
 34 28|          you think he is worth a hundred pistoles?' 'Yes! Will you
 35 28|      diamond into ten parts of a hundred pistoles each." ~"You are
 36 28|          the end. Ten parts of a hundred pistoles each, in ten throws,
 37 28|    either against one horse or a hundred pistoles. The Englishman
 38 28|       harnesses were worth three hundred pistoles. He consented. ~
 39 28|          lot, and where I lost a hundred louis and a supper on it." ~"
 40 28|           then. I would take the hundred pistoles. You know you have
 41 28| harnesses against the horse or a hundred pistoles, at your choice." ~"
 42 28|        moment; I should take the hundred pistoles. We want money
 43 28|       while on the contrary, the hundred pistoles feed their master." ~"
 44 28|     advice, then?" ~"To take the hundred pistoles, d'Artagnan. With
 45 28|   pistoles, d'Artagnan. With the hundred pistoles we can live well
 46 28|      good golden louis. Take the hundred pistoles, my friend; take
 47 28|    pistoles, my friend; take the hundred pistoles!" ~D'Artagnan only
 48 28|         therefore, and chose the hundred pistoles, which the Englishman
 49 28|         first canto. It has four hundred lines, and lasts a minute." ~"
 50 28|      animal was worth at least a hundred and fifty louis, and the
 51 28|       much have you left of your hundred pistoles, d'Artagnan.?" ~"
 52 28|  pistoles, d'Artagnan.?" ~"Of my hundred pistoles? Why, in the first
 53 28|         all?" said Athos. ~"Four hundred and seventy-five livres,"
 54 28|         we shall still have four hundred, besides the harnesses,"
 55 28|         draw lots. With the four hundred livres we will make the
 56 28|          we each require fifteen hundred livres." ~"Four times fifteen
 57 29|       awakened from a sleep of a hundred years. ~"Ma-madame!" cried
 58 29|       would have sent me fifteen hundred." ~The procurator's wife
 59 32|         exceed two thousand five hundred livres! I even think that
 60 32|         of obtaining things at a hundred per cent less than you would
 61 32|      besides, to more than three hundred livres." ~"Three hundred
 62 32|         hundred livres." ~"Three hundred livres? Then put down three
 63 32|      livres? Then put down three hundred livres," said the procurator'
 64 32|          Buckingham. These three hundred livres he reckoned upon
 65 32|         s wife should give eight hundred livres in money, and should
 66 33|          by which I missed three hundred thousand livres' income." ~"
 67 34|        drew from amid his rags a hundred and fifty Spanish double
 68 38|         That there shall be five hundred crowns for you, and five
 69 38|         crowns for you, and five hundred crowns for me." ~"Don't
 70 38|       they easily obtained three hundred pistoles on the ring. Still
 71 38|     earrings, he would give five hundred pistoles for it. ~Athos
 72 38|     Picard cob, which cost three hundred livres. ~But when the saddle
 73 38|        had not a sou left of his hundred and fifty pistoles. d'Artagnan
 74 38|          it?" said Athos. ~"Five hundred pistoles." ~"That is to
 75 38|              That is to say, two hundred more--a hundred pistoles
 76 38|         say, two hundred more--a hundred pistoles for you and a hundred
 77 38|   hundred pistoles for you and a hundred pistoles for me. Well, now,
 78 38|        never be masters of three hundred pistoles to redeem it, so
 79 38|        we really should lose two hundred pistoles by the bargain.
 80 38|           and bring back the two hundred pistoles with you." ~"Reflect,
 81 39|        did it cost you?" ~"Eight hundred livres." ~"Here are forty
 82 39|        instant drew round them a hundred gapers. ~D'Artagnan profited
 83 40|  Monseigneur, your Eminence is a hundred times too kind to me; and
 84 41|        his garrison, and threw a hundred men into a little fort called
 85 41|          till they came within a hundred paces of the bastion. There,
 86 41|       this fine enterprise?" ~"A hundred louis." ~"Well, come!" said
 87 41|          I am worth something. A hundred louis? Well, that was a
 88 41|          pay very dearly for the hundred louis you have from me." ~
 89 43|         lieutenant colonels, two hundred and fifty captains, twenty
 90 45|          return to Athos. ~For a hundred paces he maintained the
 91 45|       across the road, about two hundred paces from the camp. ~"Who
 92 46|          have fifteen guns and a hundred charges to fire." ~"Oh,
 93 46|          round. ~More than three hundred soldiers of all kinds were
 94 47|             How many shots?" ~"A hundred." ~"That's quite as many
 95 47|   breakfast; and yonder are five hundred persons, as you may see
 96 47|         How far distant?" ~"Five hundred paces." ~"Good! We have
 97 47|       From here to Paris it is a hundred and forty leagues; before
 98 48|      Planchet must receive seven hundred livres for going, and seven
 99 48|      livres for going, and seven hundred livres for coming back;
100 48|    coming back; and Bazin, three hundred livres for going, and three
101 48|      livres for going, and three hundred livres for returning--that
102 48|         you may claim your seven hundred livres, but you did not
103 58|             I have paid you five hundred of them." ~"That's correct,"
104 58|          here are the other five hundred," replied Milady, placing
105 58|          man that the other five hundred shall not be due to me till
106 58|       your word, instead of five hundred, I will give you a thousand
107 59|       the city. ~At the end of a hundred paces, the ground began
108 61| expression which this woman of a hundred faces had for a moment allowed
109 62|        talk very comfortably,--a hundred and eighty leagues!" ~"What'
110 62|          in gold." ~"I have five hundred pistoles, or thereabouts." ~"
111 63|         could not be more than a hundred and fifty paces distant.
112 63|          coveted contained eight hundred thousand livres. ~Mousqueton
113 65|   cavalcade. ~At the end of five hundred paces, more or less, they
114 65|     banks of the river, within a hundred paces of a ferry. ~One window
115 67|          coveted contained eight hundred thousand livres. ~Mousqueton