I am assailed by cries and complaints whichever way I go.

The children cry to see the desolation of the women, as if I could restore the absent husbands and fathers.

What do you suppose, my friend, and how ought I to answer them ?" "Think all you like, my good Porthos, and say nothing." This reply did not satisfy Porthos at all.

He turned away grumbling something in ill-humor.

Aramis stopped the valiant musketeer.