Chapter
1 7 | taken by a compeer named Mousqueton, and when Porthos signified
2 7 | Porthos, from Grimaud to Mousqueton. ~Mousqueton was a Norman,
3 7 | Grimaud to Mousqueton. ~Mousqueton was a Norman, whose pacific
4 7 | infinitely more sonorous name of Mousqueton. He had entered the service
5 7 | and cast-off cloaks for Mousqueton, and thanks to a very intelligent
6 7 | his aristocratic habits, Mousqueton made a very good figure
7 7 | windows, at one of which Mousqueton was sure to be placed in
8 7 | are a god to your valet, Mousqueton; and for you, Aramis, who,
9 19| Hello, Grimaud! Planchet! Mousqueton! Bazin!" cried the four
10 19| lackey. Planchet, Grimaud, Mousqueton, and Bazin set off at full
11 20| politeness. ~But at the moment Mousqueton came to announce that the
12 20| through his shoulder, and Mousqueton another ball which lodged
13 20| of the loins. Therefore Mousqueton alone fell from his horse,
14 20| him on with the others. Mousqueton's horse rejoined them, and
15 20| horses were all used up. Mousqueton's horse which had traveled
16 20| host's horses, had bled Mousqueton's. ~This began to be annoying.
17 25| to learn news of Grimaud, Mousqueton, and Bazin as I am to know
18 25| but his servant." ~"What! Mousqueton is here, then?" ~"Oh, yes,
19 25| intelligence and devotedness in Mousqueton." ~"That is possible, monsieur;
20 25| game at LANSQUENET with Mousqueton, to keep his hand in; while
21 25| uttered a loud cry of joy; and Mousqueton, rising respectfully, yielded
22 25| confines me to my bed; but Mousqueton forages, and brings in provisions.
23 25| brings in provisions. Friend Mousqueton, you see that we have a
24 25| increase of supplies." ~"Mousqueton," said d'Artagnan, "you
25 25| nothing more easy," said Mousqueton, with a modest air. "One
26 25| their story out," replied Mousqueton. "Then, as in leaving the
27 25| honor." ~"Explain yourself, Mousqueton; your conversation is full
28 25| Artagnan. ~While Porthos and Mousqueton were breakfasting, with
29 25| recommended Porthos to the care of Mousqueton, and paid his bill to the
30 28| oh!" said d'Artagnan, "Mousqueton has not caught these bottles
31 28| lose by the exchange. HOLA, Mousqueton, seats, and order double
32 28| nothing?-- without reckoning Mousqueton's wound, for which I had
33 28| account of that foolish Mousqueton having allowed himself a
34 28| which were abandoned to Mousqueton, Bazin, Planchet, and Grimaud. ~
35 29| sadness of their masters. Mousqueton collected a store of crusts;
36 29| Thanks to the cares of Mousqueton, the exterior was far from
37 31| except by MM. Grimaud, Bazin, Mousqueton and Planchet. ~Lord de Winter,
38 32| received the last touches of Mousqueton's brush for an hour, and
39 32| of carrying Porthos and Mousqueton to glory. ~These conditions
40 34| from his embarrassment, Mousqueton entered. He came to request
41 34| Yes and no," replied Mousqueton. ~"Well, but can't you speak?" ~"
42 34| his friends, and followed Mousqueton. An instant after, Bazin
43 34| corner of the Rue Bac met Mousqueton, who, with a most pitiable
44 34| Monsieur know this horse?" said Mousqueton. ~"It is of an original
45 34| horse come into your bands, Mousqueton?" ~"Pray," said the lackey, "
46 34| duchess!" ~"How is that, Mousqueton?" ~"Why, we are looked upon
47 34| Artagnan. ~"Exactly!" replied Mousqueton. "You may well believe that
48 34| don't let us hinder you, Mousqueton; go and perform your master'
49 34| Yes, monsieur," said Mousqueton, "but in a very ill humor.
50 34| rang in vain. ~Meanwhile Mousqueton continued on his way, and
51 34| sensitive inamorata. In fact, Mousqueton had not concealed from his
52 39| on a very handsome genet. Mousqueton followed him upon an Auvergne
53 45| sentinels. Only they sent Mousqueton to tell Planchet that his
54 48| boasted of the strength of Mousqueton, who was big enough to thrash
55 48| so take Grimaud." ~"Take Mousqueton." ~"Take Bazin." ~"Take
56 63| hundred thousand livres. ~Mousqueton had a magnificent livery,
57 64| Planchet, Grimaud, Bazin, and Mousqueton presented themselves, and
58 65| came towards them. It was Mousqueton. He pointed his finger to
59 66| death." ~Grimaud hesitated. Mousqueton trembled in all his members. ~
60 66| the places of Grimaud and Mousqueton. ~On the bank of the river
61 67| hundred thousand livres. ~Mousqueton had a magnificent livery,
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