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 1 2 |        household, cried out:~ ~"Oh, fy! does my brother need
 2 4 |       to which he succumbed.~ ~"Oh!" said the baroness, "the
 3 4 |        continued the old maid. "Oh, she is running through~
 4 4 |       it?" asked the mother.~ ~"Oh! that of a trollop," replied
 5 4 |      the field without him."~ ~"Oh, no!" said the baroness.~ ~"
 6 5 |       opened it for her boy.~ ~"Oh!" cried Calyste, in a grieved
 7 7 |       his ears~were on fire.~ ~"Oh! forgive me," she cried. "
 8 7 |    Calyste.' To~have a Calyste, oh! what happiness! I could
 9 8 |        Claude Vignon, dryly.~ ~"Oh," she cried, shrugging her
10 8 |      crime to marry Calyste.~ ~"Oh! my child!" she said, taking
11 8 |     when at last he came in.~ ~"Oh, mother, I have never before
12 9 |       Mademoiselle des Touches. Oh! what a land of savages!"~ ~
13 9 |        anything the matter?"~ ~"Oh!" he replied, in a muffled
14 9 | Felicite's attention to him.~ ~"Oh! the adorable heart!" cried
15 10|    Calyste," said Charlotte.~ ~"Oh! good-morning, Charlotte,"
16 10|         her husband's house.~ ~"Oh, yes!" said the viscountess; "
17 10|       that reprobate~woman!"~ ~"Oh, aunt, a woman who is the
18 10|           you are not just."~ ~"Oh, you!" replied Mademoiselle
19 10|         he rides!" she said.~ ~"Oh! Calyste does everything
20 11|        won't see her again."~ ~"Oh! yes, I shall," he said.~ ~"
21 11|      Les Touches!" he cried.~ ~"Oh! yes, yes, go! do not look
22 11|    decisive blow.~ ~"Can I?"~ ~"Oh! poor boy!"~ ~Both were
23 11|         binding attachment?"~ ~"Oh!" cried Calyste, "if you
24 12|     Calyste is a lucky dog!"~ ~"Oh, hush!" she cried.~ ~"I'
25 12|         call my love an insult. Oh, Beatrix, you do not think
26 13|        wilfully killed~his son. Oh! you are in a primitive
27 16|        dropped into a chair.~ ~"Oh! where could we get a hundred /
28 17|      you told~me all that~ ~But oh! that advice, filled with
29 17|      ouf! I am at~Nantes.~ ~But oh! what a day was that when
30 17|    women saying to each~other, "Oh, what a beautiful seigneur
31 17|      which you warned me.~ ~But oh! mother, it is impossible
32 18|         think you are right."~ ~Oh! you must admit, mamma,
33 18|         to hear the explosion~ ~Oh, mother! I am not loved
34 18|       some friends./"~ ~"A lie. Oh, fy! you are not worthy
35 19|       she/ is through Savinien. Oh! that letter of yesterday!"~ ~
36 19|         which to weep and moan? Oh, dearest!to see one's beliefs,
37 20|      wanting now?" she said.~ ~"Oh, nothing," he answered,
38 21|      the dupe of such grimaces! Oh, mother! oh, my dear~Clotilde!
39 21|      such grimaces! Oh, mother! oh, my dear~Clotilde! I feel
40 21|    anxiously at the~duchess.~ ~"Oh, heavens! shall I ever be
41 21|     will not calumniate, or"~ ~"Oh! oh!"~ ~"injure your neighbor?"~ ~"
42 21|      not calumniate, or"~ ~"Oh! oh!"~ ~"injure your neighbor?"~ ~"
43 25|       to another. "You owe?"~ ~"Oh! a mere trifle, unworthy
44 25|   making a Comtesse Maxime."~ ~"Oh, how I should like to see
45 25|       settled," said Maxime.~ ~"Oh! won't it be dull to live
46 25|       to give back her~fortune! Oh! I see your scheme. At the
47 26|        that of La Palferine.~ ~"Oh! you here?" said Beatrix,
48 26|       consent is necessary."~ ~"Oh, my dear child," said La