Chapter

 1 1 |        his haughty eye upon the stranger, and perceived a man of
 2 1 |   instinctive feeling that this stranger was destined to have a great
 3 1 |      politeness and scorn. ~The stranger looked at him again with
 4 1 |         buttercup," resumed the stranger, continuing the remarks
 5 1 |        laugh, sir," replied the stranger, "as you may perceive by
 6 1 |     Indeed, sir," continued the stranger, more calm than ever; "well,
 7 1 |   jested for the last time. The stranger, then perceiving that the
 8 1 |         enough of it." ~But the stranger knew not the headstrong
 9 1 |     devil in person!" cried the stranger. ~"Oh, no, your Excellency,
10 1 |      period." ~"Then," said the stranger coolly, "he must be some
11 1 | Monsieur de Treville?" said the stranger, becoming attentive, "he
12 1 |       to the physiognomy of the stranger. The latter rose from the
13 1 |     than an older man," and the stranger fell into a reverie which
14 1 |       imperious glance from the stranger stopped him short; he bowed
15 1 |     this fellow," continued the stranger. "She will soon pass; she
16 1 | ourselves to alter it. ~And the stranger, muttering to himself, directed
17 1 |        young man that drove the stranger from his hostelry, re-ascended
18 1 |         opinion of the host the stranger could be nothing less than
19 1 |        great animation with the stranger. ~"His Eminence, then, orders
20 1 |      boy?" asked the lady. ~The stranger was about to reply; but
21 1 |        escape him?" replied the stranger, knitting his brow. ~    ~ ~ ~ ~   "
22 1 |         said Milady, seeing the stranger lay his hand on his sword, "
23 1 |      Pay him, booby!" cried the stranger to his servant, without
24 2 |       Although he was a perfect stranger in the court of M. de Treville'
25 3 |   service to you." ~D'Artagnan, stranger as he was to all the manners
26 4 |      that he might yet find the stranger, whose slow pace could not
27 4 |      anyone; however slowly the stranger had walked, he was gone
28 8 |  friends his adventure with the stranger, as well as the apparition
29 8 | Artagnan's portrait of him, the stranger must be a gentleman-- would
30 8 |   between the young man and the stranger, had, consistent with the
31 9 |      the door against which the stranger had leaned; but this proved
32 11|   Artagnan. ~"Yes," replied the stranger. "Allow me, then, to pass
33 11|      not know her," replied the stranger. ~"You are deceived, monsieur;
34 11|       my arm, madame," said the stranger, "and let us continue our
35 11|      rapidity of lightning, the stranger drew his. ~"In the name
36 13|        do, that I am entirely a stranger to what she has done; and
37 18|      You are sure," replied the stranger, "that she did not suspect
38 18|         nobody there?" said the stranger. ~"I will answer for it,"
39 18|      result of your trip." ~The stranger went out. ~"Infamous!" said
40 19|        be warned by this cursed stranger, who appeared to be his
41 20|         arising from table, the stranger proposed to Porthos to drink
42 20|       he asked no better if the stranger, in his turn, would drink
43 20|         health of the king. The stranger cried that he acknowledged
44 20|       called him drunk, and the stranger drew his sword. ~"You have
45 23|       his conversation with the stranger of Meung, related to his
46 25|     that he would perforate the stranger with whom you left him in
47 25|         in dispute; whereas the stranger, on the contrary, in spite
48 25|        themselves on guard; the stranger made a feint and a lunge,
49 25|  immediately fell backward. The stranger placed the point of his
50 25|       conquered. Upon which the stranger asked his name, and learning
51 25|        Monsieur d'Artagnan this stranger meant to quarrel?" ~"It
52 29|   assured that no one who was a stranger to the population of the
53 47|         such enemies. First, my stranger of Meung; then de Wardes,
54 49|       to meet a certainty. ~The stranger advanced slowly, and as
55 59|        to her as the death of a stranger!" ~Laporte burst into tears. ~"
56 60|       out and looking after the stranger, "monsieur, here is a paper
57 61|        will leave you with this stranger; but as soon as he is gone,
58 62|         she looks upon you as a stranger?" ~Milady smiled. "I am
59 63|        pronounced looked at the stranger with astonishment. It seemed
60 63|       Gentlemen," continued the stranger, "since you do not recognize
61 67|         his phantom; it was his stranger of Meung, of the Rue des
62 67|     instead of avoiding him the stranger jumped from his horse, and