Chapter
1 1 | wine and a heavenly azure; face long and brown; high cheek
2 1 | the latter turned round to face this shower of blows, sheathed
3 1 | Artagnan, making the best face possible, and never retreating
4 2 | wishes to put on a good face. When he had passed one
5 3 | was going to laugh in my face) had been forced to arrest
6 3 | will certainly spoil his face." ~"The smallpox! That's
7 4 | look his enemies in the face." ~"Ah, PARDIEU! I know
8 5 | least, by hitting him in the face, as Caesar recommended his
9 6 | so close to d'Artagnan's face that he thought that if,
10 6 | he receive a ball in the face, he had been jeered at by
11 6 | I enjoy beforehand the face the cardinal will make.
12 7 | he reappeared with a pale face and thinner person, but
13 11| Artagnan could not perceive the face of Aramis. We say Aramis,
14 11| geld a handkerchief to his face. Both, as this double precaution
15 11| and anger mounted to his face; he was resolved to unravel
16 12| powder, admirably set off her face, in which the most rigid
17 13| thousand persons." ~The face of the commissary grew still
18 13| not be sorry to see the face of an acquaintance." ~"Bring
19 14| officer with a pleasant face opened a door, continued
20 14| a large brow, and a thin face, which was made still longer
21 14| those who did not know his face to guess in whose presence
22 14| the rouge with which her face was covered evidently turned
23 17| queen; "but look me in the face. I am betrayed on all sides.
24 20| you are right. Mine host's face does not please me at all;
25 21| expression of the young man's face what was passing in his
26 22| was drawn, and the pale face of the cardinal appeared,
27 22| sign to follow her. The face of this young woman was
28 24| opened slowly, and the same face appeared, only it was now
29 24| and so much grief in the face of the young man that he
30 25| distinguishing it from the true face. ~It appeared, then, to
31 25| with such nicety; but in face of the proof I was obliged
32 26| which is a mortal rock. You face the insinuations of the
33 26| throwing his skullcap in his face. "Return whence you came;
34 27| laughing at the pitiable face of the host. ~"So from that
35 27| was removed, and the pale face of Athos appeared, who with
36 28| days without seeing a human face, and had been left to brutalize
37 30| toward the street, he saw a face peep out with which he thought
38 30| don't you remember that face which is blinking yonder?" ~"
39 31| smiles we noted upon his face. ~The Englishman, delighted
40 31| change that came over her face. Now that she believed herself
41 32| A tall, pale clerk, his face shaded by a forest of virgin
42 32| be the only part of his face in which life survived.
43 35| mistress put on a charming face, and smiled on her graciously;
44 35| was the expression of his face; if he seemed very amorous.
45 35| forced to put on a pleasant face, responded in a stifled
46 35| come over her mistress's face. ~"I faint? I? I? Do you
47 36| own name and with your own face, it will be much worse than
48 39| that appeared, but saw no face with which he was acquainted. ~
49 39| preoccupied by that pretty face than d'Artagnan, he had
50 41| thrown himself with his face to the ground. ~D'Artagnan
51 41| strongly painted on his face, covered with a cold sweat,
52 43| who covered a part of his face with his cloak. ~"But yourself,
53 43| cloak fall, and leaving his face uncovered. ~"Monsieur the
54 43| who again enveloped his face in his cloak, and put his
55 45| almost made you another face; but it has neither effaced
56 46| flask very useless in the face of an enemy." ~"Well," replied
57 49| covered the lower part of his face, was of a beautiful deep
58 49| appeared surprised to see that face, just before so beautiful,
59 50| emotion that might give to her face any expression except agony. ~
60 51| The color mounted to the face of Athos, and he made a
61 52| assist the charms of her face. At length she murmured,
62 52| She has fainted. Her face is very pale, and I have
63 54| which he is not accustomed. ~Face to face with Lord de Winter
64 54| not accustomed. ~Face to face with Lord de Winter her
65 55| Milady to be silent; his face was much agitated. ~"What
66 56| only I took care that my face should not betray the thoughts
67 57| excitement. ~Milady concealed her face in her hands, as if she
68 57| soul. ~He found himself face to face with a sergeant
69 57| He found himself face to face with a sergeant commanding
70 58| of cloud rolled over the face of the sky, and distant
71 58| of lightning she saw the face of a man appear behind the
72 58| and sprinkled it over her face. ~Milady breathed a sigh,
73 59| him to land, he kept his face toward Milady, who, standing
74 59| blood both on his hands and face, seized him by the throat,
75 61| we must not trust to the face; but in what, then, shall
76 61| benevolent curiosity. ~The face of the young woman was entirely
77 61| such a thing, I meet you face to face--you, of whom we
78 62| Milady, "when I found myself face to face with this woman!" ~"
79 62| when I found myself face to face with this woman!" ~"Does
80 62| thousand pistoles one may face everything. Empty your pockets." ~"
81 63| hastened to her. Her beautiful face was distorted with agony;
82 63| D'Artagnan concealed his face in the bosom of Athos, and
83 65| close to the panes the pale face of Athos, and screamed. ~
84 65| increasing terror that pale face, framed with black hair
85 67| countenance, read upon that face, furrowed with tears, all
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