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1 6 | Bernajoux was, he had no idea for a moment of concealing
2 7 | and no one could form an idea of what his sumptuous apartment
3 10| Artagnan held onto this idea, which, from what he had
4 11| We say ALMOST, for the idea that a young, handsome,
5 11| Bridge. He had at first an idea of crossing by the ferry;
6 11| enlightened by a sudden idea, "my Lord! Pardon me, monsieur,
7 13| when M. Laporte formed the idea of marrying him to his goddaughter,
8 16| is impossible to form an idea of the impression these
9 16| Condes." ~"Oh, sire, what an idea! The queen is too virtuous;
10 16| relate, then." ~"Not a bad idea!" said Athos, emptying and
11 21| enabled to form a pretty exact idea of a position of the seriousness
12 21| of France had not even an idea, and arrived at length in
13 21| accept something and the idea that the blood of his friends
14 23| Stop, my friend, I have an idea." ~"Speak, monsieur." ~"
15 24| recurring to his besetting idea, "that Monsieur Bonacieux
16 24| Wrapped in this sweet idea, d'Artagnan waited half
17 24| moral impression. ~Then the idea seized him that he had read
18 25| appearance. ~Then a sudden idea crossed the mind of d'Artagnan.
19 26| VANITATUM! According to your idea, then, my brain is turned.
20 27| probably had succumbed. This idea, while darkening his brow,
21 28| see how near-- I formed an idea of staking yours." ~"Yes;
22 28| but you stopped at the idea, I hope?" ~"No; for I put
23 28| without horses?" ~"I have an idea about them." ~"Athos, you
24 28| Stop," said he, "I have an idea." ~"Well, that's something,
25 28| Artagnan, gentlemen, the idea of belonging to OURS has
26 29| I shall follow up on my idea." ~Aramis, anxious and negligently
27 29| Porthos had first found an idea, and had thought of it earnestly
28 34| horse. That would give me an idea of how I looked when I arrived
29 40| Paris with the ambitious idea of making your fortune." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "
30 40| to entertain the haughty idea that I have not yet made
31 41| had first given him the idea that a special weapon had
32 41| angle of the trench. The idea of the two soldiers who
33 41| him; therefore their first idea was to join the enemy. One
34 41| was not impregnable. ~This idea completely restored clemency
35 44| who might entertain the idea of imitating him?" ~"There
36 47| understood. ~"I have an idea," said d'Artagnan. ~"What
37 47| Artagnan has not told us his idea yet." ~And the Musketeer,
38 47| remains of the breakfast. ~"My idea?" said d'Artagnan. ~"Yes;
39 47| Yes; you said you had an idea," said Athos. ~"Oh, I remember,"
40 47| Porthos, "I think I have an idea, in my turn." ~"Silence
41 47| Silence for Monsieur Porthos's idea!" said Aramis. ~"I will
42 47| not far from approving the idea of Monsieur Porthos." ~"
43 47| listen to me; I have the true idea." ~"Let us see your idea,
44 47| idea." ~"Let us see your idea, Aramis," said Athos, who
45 47| it, gentlemen; the right idea has just occurred to me." ~"
46 47| said Athos; "now for my idea." ~"I should like, however,
47 47| useless." ~"Yes, yes! Athos's idea!" cried Aramis and d'Artagnan,
48 47| Porthos; this time you have an idea." ~"Undoubtedly," said Porthos,
49 47| faith, it was time that idea came into Porthos's head.
50 47| Athos, "you had a triumphant idea! As you said, we have acquired
51 48| Aramis had discovered the idea, the lackeys. ~Porthos had
52 49| being revenged on them. This idea soon became so insupportable
53 50| direct and severe. The first idea that occurred to Milady'
54 50| before that is expired some idea will occur to me. I have
55 51| should form the ingenious idea of ripping up Grimaud, I
56 52| her complexion. A better idea, however, came into her
57 52| rapidity that gave a good idea of the way in which he maintained
58 54| seduction of Felton. ~A terrible idea, however, rushed into her
59 56| knife, Felton, a terrible idea occurred to me. I have sworn
60 56| it to destroy me." ~"The idea came into your mind to avenge
61 56| Yes," said Milady. "The idea was not that of a Christian,
62 56| herself of a crime. "This idea occurred to me, and did
63 56| dare not tell you at what idea I smiled; you would hold
64 59| his blood still more; the idea that he left behind him,
65 61| smiled to herself at the idea which had occurred to her
66 66| doubt, with a superstitious idea; she conceived that heaven
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