Chapter
1 1 | after the servant. But his wound had rendered him too weak
2 3 | of the king; and as the wound is very serious, seeing
3 3 | arrival of Athos, whose wound, though kept as a secret,
4 5 | suffered grievously from his wound, though it had been dressed
5 5 | me while suffering from a wound which is very inconvenient." ~"
6 5 | for I just now felt my wound begin to bleed again, and
7 5 | alone against all and with a wound in his thigh, Bicarat wished
8 6 | hand, he found that his wound was yet too recent to allow
9 6 | seriousness of the last wound his adversary had received,
10 15| with, had the misfortune to wound Monsieur de Cahusac so seriously.
11 19| is all--to Athos, whose wound still makes him suffer,
12 20| not being able to see the wound, he judged it to be more
13 20| then we will attend to my wound; besides, it does not seem
14 20| now leisure to look to his wound. Fortunately, as d'Artagnan
15 20| his shirt had stuck to the wound,and he had lost only a few
16 25| woman he had received this wound." ~"Has he been wounded,
17 25| know he has received this wound except the duchess, whom
18 25| his adventure." ~"It is a wound that confines him to his
19 25| not to say a word of the wound?" ~"That's agreed; you have
20 26| nothing to Porthos of his wound or of his procurator's wife.
21 26| of his mistress and the wound in his shoulder. ~It may
22 26| Payenne with a great sword wound through his body, it was
23 26| melancholy ideas?" ~"This wound, my dear d'Artagnan, has
24 26| me from heaven." ~"This wound? Bah, it is now nearly healed,
25 26| deeper and more painful--a wound made by a woman." ~The eye
26 28| Ferou, I received a sword wound which at the end of fifteen
27 28| without reckoning Mousqueton's wound, for which I had to have
28 31| his upon the grass with a wound through his thigh, As the
29 31| the hope of finding his wound not mortal, a large purse
30 41| Artagnan explained the sword wound of his companion by a sortie
31 43| received a slight sword wound in the arm, but not enough
32 43| these wretches gave me a wound with a sword, treacherously,
33 57| notwithstanding his suspicions, as the wound might be serious, he immediately
34 58| Winter had thought, Milady's wound was not dangerous. So soon
35 58| herself, however short, the wound had closed. The doctor could
36 58| me?" ~"Oh, yes!" ~"Your wound?" ~"Gives me pain, but will
37 59| his hand pressed upon the wound. ~"Laporte," said the duke,
38 64| blood, which came from the wound inflicted upon the man who
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