Chapter

 1 5 |   waiting for his adversary with hat in hand, his feather even
 2 5 |      replied Aramis, lifting his hat with one hand and drawing
 3 9 |          face--" ~"I had a large hat," said Aramis. ~"Oh, good
 4 12|          which the weight of his hat had disordered, twisted
 5 20|          would rather have had a hat," said d'Artagnan. "Mine
 6 22|     admirably. She wore a beaver hat with blue feathers, a surtout
 7 23|      Monsieur Bonacieux took his hat, shut his door, and set
 8 25|      enemy. It followed that his hat was forever in his hand,
 9 26|      upon sword, pistols, plumed hat, and embroideries and laces
10 27|    entered the hostelry with his hat pulled over his eyes, his
11 29|    distress of the interior. His hat was a little napless, his
12 30|         door, and taking off his hat respectfully, said, "Madame,
13 33|          Artagnan rose, took his hat, as if it had been his intention
14 35|       Artagnan rose and took his hat; Milady gave him her hand
15 40|         countenance, holding his hat in his hand and awaiting
16 40|         the street he lifted his hat gracefully, and waved it
17 41|         aimed that it struck his hat, and carried it ten paces
18 41|        he, however, had no other hat, he picked up this as he
19 41|     pocket. ~D'Artagnan took his hat, examined the hole made
20 43|         remained behind advanced hat in hand. ~"I know you, gentlemen,"
21 45|  perceived Milady putting on her hat. ~He entered the chamber
22 45| enveloped in his cloak, with his hat pulled down over his eyes.
23 45|        his cloak and raising his hat, he advanced toward Milady. ~"
24 45|         cloak and putting on his hat, "now that I have drawn
25 46|      bettor. ~Athos took off his hat, placed it on the end of
26 47|       musket in one hand and his hat in the other, he said, bowing
27 48|       his head with a cardinal's hat. ~But, as we have said,
28 49|         and precious stones, his hat ornamented with a white
29 49|      threshold. He was without a hat, carried a sword, and flourished
30 60|        of August, and lifted his hat, which the traveler seized
31 60|        which dropped out of your hat! Eh, monsieur, eh!" ~"Friend,"
32 61|          to see the plume of his hat, the end of his cloak, I
33 62|          it in the lining of his hat, "you may be easy. I will
34 63|       which fell from that man's hat, upon which is written the
35 65|          D'Artagnan took off his hat, and could not be persuaded