Chapter

 1 1 |             little packet under his arm, and walked about till he
 2 5 |       received a thrust through his arm, and Bicarat one through
 3 5 |           de Treville. ~They walked arm in arm, occupying the whole
 4 5 |       Treville. ~They walked arm in arm, occupying the whole width
 5 6 |             the sword thrust in his arm, which is not dangerous,
 6 10|          these words she passed her arm under that of d'Artagnan,
 7 11|           raised her by passing his arm round her waist; but as
 8 11|           adorable." ~"Give me your arm, then." ~"Most willingly.
 9 11|             of a gentleman. Take my arm, and let us go." ~D'Artagnan
10 11|              D'Artagnan offered his arm to Mme. Bonacieux, who willingly
11 11|            found her hanging on the arm of Aramis. ~D'Artagnan did
12 11|           promised me-- " ~"Take my arm, madame," said the stranger, "
13 11|           his naked sword under his arm, allowed the duke and Mme.
14 13|             the prisoner each by an arm, and led him away, while
15 14|       officer took Bonacieux by the arm, and led him into the antechamber,
16 17|             which he held under his arm? Am I deceived? Is it not
17 19|            placed his hand upon the arm of d'Artagnan, and looking
18 19|      together make a troop. We will arm our four lackeys with pistols
19 22|             At length a hand and an arm, surpassingly beautiful
20 23|          them. So you have seen the arm, that was all. You would
21 23|         tenacious memory and a long arm; you may depend upon it,
22 29|           kindness to offer me your arm for five minutes? I have
23 29|     yielding to the pressure of the arm of the procurator's wife,
24 29|            Porthos, disengaging his arm from that of the procurator'
25 34|     procurator's wife hung upon the arm of Porthos, and in the violence
26 36|         said he, with emphasis. "My arm and my life belong to you,
27 36|            would employ for me your arm which has already acquired
28 41|          young man, withholding his arm. ~"Yes; if you think existence
29 41|    countenance, and holding out his arm to him, said, "Come, I will
30 42|           Planchet waited, towel on arm; Fourreau uncorked the bottles;
31 42|      princess. She must have a long arm." ~"Hush!" said Porthos,
32 43|           slight sword wound in the arm, but not enough to prevent
33 43|       treacherously, across my left arm. Then I admit my patience
34 45|           pistol, stretched out his arm so that the weapon almost
35 46|          were serious, took Athos's arm, and went out without saying
36 46|         then took the basket on his arm. ~"But where are you going
37 47|             d'Artagnan, letting his arm fall with discouragement, "
38 48|              did likewise, took his arm, and went out. ~Porthos
39 48|             came behind, giving his arm to Porthos. Aramis mumbled
40 48|           steps; but Athos took his arm and passed it under his
41 49| still-smiling countenance, took his arm, and passed with him under
42 49|      herself with one hand upon the arm of the chair, and advanced
43 50|            placed his hand upon the arm of his sister, this start
44 52|           Lord de Winter passed his arm through that of Felton,
45 55|         eternal is too heavy for my arm. Allow me, then, to avoid
46 55|            the young officer by the arm, and turned his head over
47 56|           ah!' cried he, seizing my arm, and wresting from me the
48 56|         countenance, but I felt the arm tremble upon which my hand
49 57|           gown, his sword under his arm, stood in the doorway. ~"
50 63|            young woman along by the arm. "Thanks to the garden,
51 63|             said Athos, passing his arm under that of d'Artagnan, "
52 65|          them. Grimaud extended his arm, and by the bluish splendor
53 66|       Milady, whom each held by one arm. The executioner walked