Chapter

 1 4 |          Under that pretense you run against me! You say. 'Excuse
 2 4 |         cut off your ears as you run." ~"Good!" cried d'Artagnan, "
 3 4 |        back; "you must be mad to run against people in this manner." ~"
 4 4 |        forget your eyes when you run?" asked Porthos. ~"No,"
 5 4 |    shoulder against which I must run head foremost, like a ram.
 6 4 |     giddy fool. Are people to be run against without warning?
 7 9 |      enchantment. D'Artagnan had run, sword in hand, through
 8 10|        Planchet!" ~"Monsieur." ~"Run and seek Athos, Porthos
 9 10|       arms, to come here, and to run! Ah, I remember, Athos is
10 10|          go out at the door, and run as I told you." ~"Oh, monsieur!
11 10|        address, and set off at a run. Hardly, however, had he
12 11|        of those you may yourself run!" ~"Me?" ~"Yes; there is
13 11|     house may be watched. I will run to Monsieur de Treville
14 12|         where, by remaining, you run the risk of your life, and
15 12|        of your life, and make me run the risk of my honor. I
16 12|          happiness, and I should run mad. Ah, Madame de Chevreuse
17 12|         console myself; I should run mad. Depart then, depart,
18 17|          to the servant, she had run away at the moment of her
19 17|       you are right. In the long run, a man knows more about
20 18|         obtain the letter, and I run directly to the cardinal." ~"
21 21|      seeing three or four grooms run from the kitchens and the
22 24|      Artagnan felt a cold shiver run through his veins. Perhaps
23 25|        in a fit of passion might run his sword through you or
24 25|     Artagnan, had been forced to run the Comtes de Wardes through
25 39|            said Porthos, "I will run to the hotel, and engage
26 40|        Artagnan felt this glance run through his veins like a
27 46|          dragoon, with his saber run through a goose which he
28 48|          livres, but you did not run much risk with such a note
29 51|      with the other I would have run my sword through his body." ~"
30 51|      will be, I believe she will run the risk of being damned,
31 55|            Felton felt a shudder run to the marrow of his bones;
32 56| sleepiness. I arose. I wished to run to the window and call for
33 57|        change the guard." ~"Then run to the door, and open it
34 58|        lighten." ~"But they will run against the bottom of the
35 60|       which Mme. Bonacieux would run of meeting at the convent
36 62|          find you that I may not run needlessly about the neighborhood." ~"
37 63|           In the name of heaven, run, call! Aramis! Porthos!