Chapter

 1 2 |     about Mme. d'Aguillon, his mistress, and Mme. Cambalet, his
 2 2 |    this new purse with what my mistress put into the old one." ~"
 3 7 |        himself with a suitable mistress. ~The repast was carried
 4 7 |      whether he had ever had a mistress. He never spoke of women.
 5 7 |    have, nor desire to have, a mistress, following in that respect
 6 8 |  either to remove her from her mistress, or to intimidate her, in
 7 9 | because she is faithful to her mistress." ~"Beware, d'Artagnan,
 8 10|       I tell you that I am the mistress of the house, gentlemen!
 9 11|    less furnished, which their mistress fastened to the saddle bow. ~
10 11|        the other the foot of a mistress. Besides, on pressing occasions,
11 11|        he already loved like a mistress. Mme. Bonacieux had declared
12 16|  believed, as you do, that his mistress loved him, and there lives
13 16|       not been deceived by his mistress." ~"Except you, Athos, who
14 16|     the purpose of getting his mistress married, and securing her
15 16|       did not conceal from his mistress that he expected to be arrested
16 17|      object the betrayal of my mistress, to draw from me by torture
17 17| perhaps the life, of my august mistress." ~"Madame," replied Bonacieux, "
18 17|        Bonacieux, "your august mistress is a perfidious Spaniard,
19 23|      the hand of his beautiful mistress. At length he went to bed,
20 23|     leaves of absence from his mistress; and we were impatiently
21 23|  brother, your mistress-- your mistress above all." ~D'Artagnan
22 23|       D'Artagnan blushed. ~"My mistress above all," repeated he,
23 23|     than another?" ~"Because a mistress is one of the cardinal's
24 25|     for her devotedness to her mistress. ~M. de Treville listened
25 25|      every moment expected his mistress, who was one of the greatest
26 25|    well." ~"Never mind; if his mistress abandons him, he will find
27 26|    cheerful countenance of the mistress of the place, and he at
28 26|    sudden disappearance of his mistress and the wound in his shoulder. ~
29 26|        and as, betrayed by the mistress of the inn, he could not
30 26|     LIVES OF THE SAINTS to the mistress of the house, entered suddenly
31 26|       return to Tours with her mistress, and who, in order to appear
32 31|      was so preoccupied by the mistress that he noticed absolutely
33 33|              33. Soubrette And Mistress~ ~ ~ ~ ~    Meantime, as
34 33|        message for me from her mistress; she is about to appoint
35 33|        it communicates with my mistress's by that door. But you
36 33|       deep sigh. ~"You love my mistress, then, very dearly, Monsieur
37 33|  monsieur," replied Kitty, "my mistress loves you not at all." ~"
38 33|        avenging myself on your mistress." ~"And what sort of revenge
39 33|           The first is that my mistress will never love you." ~"
40 33|      not me you love! It is my mistress you love; you told me so
41 33|    which was contiguous to her mistress's. The perfidious deceiver
42 33|      generally spend with your mistress?" ~"Oh, yes," said Kitty,
43 33|      cried Kitty, "there is my mistress calling me! Go; go directly!" ~
44 33|  springing forward to meet her mistress. ~Both went into the bedroom,
45 33|        Kitty was assisting her mistress. ~"Well," said Milady, "
46 33|     ignorant on that head, her mistress never admitting her into
47 33|      he could gain that of her mistress. He would take advantage
48 33|     transmit the letter to her mistress, she did at last so decide,
49 33|        that he would leave her mistress's presence at an early hour
50 33|      and that when he left the mistress he would ascend with the
51 34|      all, are thine, my adored mistress!" ~And he kissed the letter
52 35|        bring some sherbet. Her mistress put on a charming face,
53 35|     sounded. Kitty went to her mistress, and did not leave the door
54 35|      whose dolorous accent her mistress did not however remark,
55 35|   sorrow. ~She was sent by her mistress to the false de Wardes.
56 35|       the false de Wardes. Her mistress was mad with love, intoxicated
57 35|      giving this billet to her mistress, she ran back to the Place
58 35|        which had come over her mistress's face. ~"I faint? I? I?
59 36|      desired Kitty to tell her mistress that he could not be more
60 36|   asked d'Artagnan if he had a mistress. ~"Alas!" said d'Artagnan,
61 37|      was an ardent, passionate mistress, abandoning herself to love
62 37|      you love me, my beautiful mistress, do you not?" ~"Without
63 39|     from his master." ~"Or his mistress," interrupted d'Artagnan. ~"
64 39|      orders from his master or mistress to place the horse in my
65 39|      on a horse he owed to his mistress, Porthos on a horse he owed
66 39|     his good fortune--the best mistress possible. ~The lackeys followed. ~
67 39|      do, I think. Now, if your mistress is not dead, if it is she
68 42|        since we heard from his mistress," said Athos, in a low voice. "
69 47|     his ring not coming from a mistress, and consequently not being
70 51|   Whose is that letter of your mistress? Do these belong to the
71 56|    acquainted with it now as a mistress is with that of the lover
72 56|         you are too charming a mistress to allow me to consent to
73 61|       which she was lying, and mistress as she was of herself, could
74 61|     novice; "you have been his mistress!" ~"It is you who have been
75 61|       is you who have been his mistress, madame!" cried Milady,
76 61|      you been, or are you, his mistress?" ~"Oh, no!" cried Milady,
77 62|     took out of prison." ~"The mistress of that fellow d'Artagnan?" ~"
78 63|        on his knees before his mistress. Athos replaced his in his
79 63|     than the white veil of his mistress. "Of what companion are
80 63|        fell by the side of his mistress as pale and as icy as herself. ~
81 63|    madman on the corpse of his mistress. ~Athos rose, walked toward