Chapter
1 6 | whether they should not set fire to the hotel to punish the
2 6 | quarter, and endeavor to set fire to Paris, without your saying
3 7 | feared his master as he did fire, while entertaining a strong
4 14| which there was already a fire, although it was scarcely
5 15| case the mine throws forth fire, and fire enlightens. ~"
6 15| mine throws forth fire, and fire enlightens. ~"Police affairs!"
7 18| to throw myself into the fire for you; finally, that the
8 25| partridges was turning before the fire, and on each side of a large
9 26| light prove not a devouring fire!" ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ D'Artagnan,
10 27| he had forty charges to fire, and that he and his lackey
11 27| he and his lackey would fire to the last one before he
12 27| cried Athos. "I am going to fire!" ~"Gentlemen," exclaimed
13 32| that he did not see that fire, that animation, that bustle,
14 37| beating heart and a brain on fire he re-entered the hotel
15 38| black as jet, nostrils of fire, legs clean and elegant,
16 39| they will miss me; if they fire we will ride after the carriage,
17 41| fetch that letter under the fire of the bastion?" ~"You must
18 43| gentlemen can wait near a good fire?" said the cardinal. ~The
19 44| You think, then, that the fire at the Palace of Justice
20 46| and a hundred charges to fire." ~"Oh, Athos!" said Aramis, "
21 47| feel a great repugnance to fire on these poor devils of
22 47| within musket shot, we must fire upon them. If they continue
23 47| continue to advance, we must fire again. We must fire as long
24 47| must fire again. We must fire as long as we have loaded
25 47| I mine," said Aramis. ~"Fire, then," said Athos. ~The
26 47| they opened a terrible fire upon this man, who appeared
27 47| dead cannot return their fire." ~"Certainly not! They
28 48| will roast you at a slow fire, like a savage." ~"Ah, monsieur!" ~
29 48| approached the lamp, set fire to the paper, and did not
30 49| and the sea with bands of fire, and casting upon the towers
31 53| were told to guard her--to fire at her if she attempted
32 55| her look illumined by that fire which had already created
33 56| made me start. A globe of fire appeared above the glazed
34 56| a whistle; the globe of fire which lighted the room reascended
35 57| pain and shame. A burning fire, a red-hot iron, the iron
36 58| burned her like a bed of fire. She cast a glance at the
37 59| calmness, only an unusual fire beamed from his eyes, like
38 61| sometimes azure, sometimes fire, sometimes the opaque blackness
39 65| upon a stool near a dying fire. Her elbows were placed
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