Chapter
1 1 | the moment he opened his mouth, d'Artagnan, who had heard
2 6 | putting his horn to his mouth to sound the mort--crack,
3 10| anything to you by word of mouth?" ~"If they knew anything,
4 12| sweetness and majesty. ~Her mouth was small and rosy; and
5 13| should put a gag in his mouth. ~This measure somewhat
6 16| was left, put it to his mouth, and emptied it at a single
7 19| like St. John of the Golden Mouth. I agree to Athos's plan.
8 20| I will neither open my mouth nor draw my sword between
9 21| all that he heard from the mouth of the young man to his
10 22| admiration burst from every mouth. If the king appeared to
11 22| her finger placed upon her mouth, with a little imperative
12 25| promised me not to open his mouth about the procurator's wife,
13 27| interesting the man whose eyes or mouth, even in the most complete
14 32| appeared, with his grinning mouth, to be the only part of
15 35| all. He even opened his mouth to tell Milady who he was,
16 38| d'Artagnan, bending his mouth to Athos's ear, and lowering
17 39| fingers placed upon her mouth, either to enjoin silence
18 40| threatened him. He opened his mouth to reply, but with a haughty
19 44| side, awaits you at the mouth of Charente, at fort of
20 48| his master unlocked his mouth. Porthos boasted of the
21 49| rather deeply set; his mouth, fine and well cut, remained
22 50| heart told me what your mouth has just confirmed--that
23 54| without any sound leaving his mouth, and making a powerful effort
24 54| beautiful hand to Felton's mouth. ~Felton gently repulsed
25 54| inform me with that pretty mouth of yours, so cruel to me
26 56| murmured too loud for his mouth to dare speak. ~"If I call,
27 56| words that issued from his mouth, gave me to understand he
28 56| torture, shall close my mouth! On the cross I swear to
29 56| extremity to close your mouth, or at least to prevent
30 57| breath from that charming mouth, bewildered by the contact
31 58| words which issued from her mouth, she plainly saw that the
32 63| Milady. ~"I heard it from the mouth of the messenger himself." ~"
33 63| Milady, lifting hers to her mouth, "do as I do." ~But at the
34 63| A sigh escaped from the mouth of Mme. Bonacieux, and dwelt
35 66| the bank of the river. Her mouth was mute; but her eyes spoke
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