Chapter
1 1 | police would deal with him pretty severely for having sought
2 1 | one remains, of whom I am pretty certain for some days to
3 2 | officer, a great noble, or a pretty woman. ~It was, then, into
4 4 | word, and then it will be pretty evident that one of us will
5 8 | you are lost.' ~"That's pretty positive," continued d'Artagnan; "
6 10| over the rosy lips of the pretty young woman. ~"But," continued
7 10| taps close together and pretty hard, the other after an
8 11| almost an ideal of love. Pretty, mysterious, initiated in
9 11| robe, a lace kerchief, a pretty slipper on the foot, a tasty
10 11| do not make an ugly woman pretty, but they make a pretty
11 11| pretty, but they make a pretty woman beautiful, without
12 11| forget his friends. The pretty Mme. Bonacieux was just
13 11| opportunity for talking about pretty little Mme. Bonacieux, of
14 11| be young; perhaps she is pretty. Oh, yes! But a woman who
15 11| enter by escalade. Very pretty!" ~But to the great astonishment
16 11| shut again; the mercer's pretty wife had disappeared. ~D'
17 11| only known the mercer's pretty wife for three hours; that
18 13| besides, they must have been pretty well accustomed--the two
19 13| it is of her. Yours is a pretty business." ~"But," said
20 15| Treville, coldly, "I have some pretty things to tell your Majesty
21 17| s apartment appeared the pretty Mme. Bonacieux. She had
22 21| he was enabled to form a pretty exact idea of a position
23 23| condescension toward a husband whose pretty wife has appointed a meeting
24 23| the least suspicion of his pretty hostess. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "
25 24| such friendly beams, the pretty Mme. Bonacieux expected
26 24| lovers like to snatch from a pretty hand. ~As d'Artagnan pursued
27 24| discovered that she was young and pretty. ~There were then, as now,
28 24| now, a crowd of young and pretty women who came to St. Cloud,
29 25| man possesses a young and pretty wife, he has no need to
30 25| who besides, has such a pretty wife as yours." ~"Oh, Lord!
31 25| and to be satisfied with a pretty little room on the third
32 26| thought of that young and pretty Mme. Bonacieux who was to
33 28| the matter first. ~"I was pretty drunk yesterday, d'Artagnan,"
34 28| people of condition." ~"Pretty figures we shall cut on
35 29| had no eyes but for the pretty lady to whom you just now
36 29| precisely rich, though I am pretty well off." ~"Hold, madame,"
37 30| character, the mercer's pretty wife had made a real impression
38 30| from the ground floor of a pretty house, which, according
39 30| her maid. ~The latter--a pretty girl of about twenty or
40 30| other master but you; so- a pretty little lass, my faith, is
41 30| carriage without anyone but the pretty SOUBRETTE perceiving his
42 30| coachman, "Go on--home!" ~The pretty SOUBRETTE cast an anxious
43 31| when he saw his adversary pretty well fatigued, with a vigorous
44 31| her beautiful teeth. ~That pretty little SOUBRETTE whom d'
45 31| the staircase he met the pretty SOUBRETTE, who brushed gently
46 31| corridor he again met the pretty Kitty; that was the name
47 31| on the stairs, he met the pretty SOUBRETTE. But, as we have
48 32| No; I only thought that a pretty mule makes sometimes as
49 32| to me that by getting a pretty mule for Mousqueton--" ~"
50 32| Mousqueton--" ~"Well, agreed for a pretty mule," said Porthos; "you
51 33| hotel; but this time the pretty Kitty was not contented
52 33| And he looked down at the pretty girl with the most triumphant
53 33| believing such things, my pretty dear, were it only from
54 33| great astonishment, the pretty Kitty defended herself resolutely. ~
55 37| FLEUR-DE-LIS upon one of those pretty checks!" ~"Scoundrel, infamous
56 38| said he; "there is a very pretty girl waiting for you upstairs;
57 39| genteelly folded, with a pretty seal in green wax on which
58 39| less preoccupied by that pretty face than d'Artagnan, he
59 41| walking solitarily along a pretty little road which led from
60 46| we shall get into some pretty quarrel or other, and we
61 46| in blowing up made a very pretty breach. Without reckoning
62 51| Grimaud, I think we may be pretty much at our ease respecting
63 54| sentimentally inform me with that pretty mouth of yours, so cruel
64 56| take my life, do you, my pretty Puritan? But that's more
65 56| Explain yourself, my pretty sibyl!' ~"'Yes; for as soon
66 56| Puritanesses, when they are pretty. Come, take a little oath
67 62| What?" ~"I saw some very pretty woods which almost touch
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