Mousqueton collected a store of crusts; Bazin, who had always been inclined to devotion, never quit the churches; Planchet watched the flight of flies; and Grimaud, whom the general distress could not induce to break the silence imposed by his master, heaved sighs enough to soften the stones.
The three friends--for, as we have said, Athos had sworn not to stir a foot to equip himself--went out early in the morning, and returned late at night.

They wandered about the streets, looking at the pavement as if to see whether the passengers had not left a purse behind them.

They might have been supposed to be following tracks, so observant were they wherever they went.

When they met they looked desolately at one another, as much as to say, "Have you found anything ?" However, as Porthos had first found an idea, and had thought of it earnestly afterward, he was the first to act.

He was a man of execution, this worthy Porthos.