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 1 2 |          No, upon honor and by the faith of a gentleman, I bought
 2 4 |        Monsieur de Treville." ~"My faith!" replied d'Artagnan, recognizing
 3 4 |        Porthos--oh, as to Porthos, faith, that's a droll affair!" ~
 4 5 |            fact," said Athos. ~"My faith!" replied d'Artagnan, "you
 5 5 |            Athos?" asked Aramis. ~"Faith! I don't very well know.
 6 5 |     shoulder. And you, Porthos?" ~"Faith! I am going to fight--because
 7 6 |         said to his adversary, "My faith! It is fortunate for you,
 8 6 |          myself?" ~"Nobody, by the faith of a gentleman." ~"Tomorrow,
 9 8 |            perfectly juvenile good faith that he had fed this society
10 8 |          courage. "Besides, by the faith of Bonacieux--" ~"You call
11 9 |            and it is an article of faith that I should be very sorry
12 9 |     Englishman." ~"Well, and by my faith," said Athos, "it must be
13 10|                By my honor, by the faith of a gentleman!" said d'
14 11|           Word of honor?" ~"By the faith of a gentleman. Take my
15 11|           have life. Rather, place faith in what I tell you. Have
16 12|          Anne of Austria, upon the faith of which he had come to
17 13|      confronted with him." ~"By my faith, I ask no better," cried
18 19|       Bondy. I tell you so, by the faith of de Treville." ~"How so?" ~"
19 19|             demanded Porthos. ~"My faith! I don't know much about
20 20|      carried away by a ball. By my faith, it is very fortunate that
21 23|          Paris, were we not?" ~"My faith!" said the young man, laughing, "
22 25|         the tears of a man of good faith. All falsehood is a mask;
23 25|       following conversation. ~"My faith, my good host," said d'Artagnan,
24 25|     accepted my challenge, and, my faith, my seventy-five pistoles
25 27|             asked d'Artagnan. ~"My faith! I am admiring three magnificent
26 28|          bottom of his heart. ~"My faith," said d'Artagnan, "it appears
27 28| persistence is not a virtue?" ~"My faith! But this is droll," cried
28 28|          and lasts a minute." ~"My faith, my dear Aramis," said d'
29 28|       harness," said Porthos. ~"My faith," said Aramis, "we are all
30 28|          replied Porthos. "And, my faith, the governor of the province--
31 28|                You? Nothing!" ~"My faith! So little that it is not
32 30|         would recollect you?" ~"My faith, monsieur, he was in such
33 30|           a pretty little lass, my faith, is that SOUBRETTE!" ~D'
34 33|         Fine vengeance that, on my faith!" ~A cold sweat broke from
35 34|           rich in your turn." ~"My faith!" said d'Artagnan, with
36 41|            like you, I swear by my faith as an honest man--" and
37 42|           of the Musketeers." ~"My faith! never mind where it comes
38 42|            acquitted, well, by the faith of a gentleman, I will kill
39 46|             if we do not go." ~"My faith, gentlemen," said Porthos,
40 47|          see us," said Athos. ~"My faith," said Aramis, "I must confess
41 47|            last?" said Athos. ~"My faith, it appears so!" said d'
42 47|        inform the queen." ~"Ah, my faith, yes!" said Porthos and
43 47|           she comes out." ~"Ah, my faith!" said Athos, "you require
44 47|            a veritable army!" ~"My faith, yes," said Athos; "there
45 47|          regaining our camp." ~"My faith," said Athos, "I have nothing
46 47|            their consciences. ~"My faith, it was time that idea came
47 47|            greatly delighted. ~"My faith," said d'Artagnan to Athos, "
48 48|     Finally, d'Artagnan had entire faith in the bravery of Planchet,
49 48|            lives for us? No." ~"My faith," said d'Artagnan. "I would
50 48|     written under your censure, my faith, I renounce the task." ~"
51 48|        here, and I have very great faith in Planchet, who appears
52 48|           and sleep soundly." ~"My faith, monsieur! that will be
53 50|           word! John Felton, I put faith in your loyalty!" ~"My Lord,"
54 53|       suffered sufficiently for my faith." ~The look of Felton revealed
55 54|           struggle, and confess my faith. Listen, then, to the supplication
56 54|         honor of a soldier, on the faith of a Christian." ~"What,
57 54|        Traveling trains youth.' My faith! you are not wrong after
58 55|       ardent dreams of an ecstatic faith; it was too much for a heart
59 55|        earth, I am a sister of thy faith, that is all." ~"Yes, yes!"
60 56|        very well know, but she had faith in the genius of evil--that
61 56|            quite another thing. My faith! everything considered,
62 60| half-pistole for that paper!" ~"My faith, monsieur, with great pleasure!
63 61|            but I shall always have faith in a person whose countenance
64 61|           not an enemy of our holy faith?" said she, hesitatingly. ~"
65 61|       persons, but we must not put faith in appearances. The more
66 63|           infernal smile, "but, my faith! we do what we can!" And
67 67|       Gascon to himself. "Well, my faith! he shall see how a gentleman