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1 3| thickset, swarthy,~active young fellow, of shrewd principles, whose
2 3| angel. On him all the poor fellow's hopes~of getting an appointment
3 3| confidence dried the poor fellow's tears. Rabourdin~advised
4 4| deserved the title of a good fellow. His hand went readily to~
5 4| is one like~that little fellow who gives us "recta" his
6 4| full of compassion for the fellow, read him lectures on the
7 4| was really~a kind-hearted fellow and a good comrade, who
8 4| Vimeux himself, good-natured fellow~that he was, subscribed
9 4| a tall, dark, handsome fellow, was now, in addition to
10 4| thought himself a charming fellow~and possessed all the vices
11 5| anagram out of that, my dear fellow."~ ~Colleville [angrily]. "
12 5| and such things, my dear fellow,~but you are totally ignorant
13 5| Dutocq. "No, to YOU, my dear fellow, if you will only, for once
14 5| consequentially]. "My dear fellow, I am in a position to rouse~
15 5| guard! You rave, my good fellow! And I, what part am I to
16 5| sober, intelligent young fellow, who begins~with a small
17 5| s spite! You've a queer fellow to~deal with in there. Now,
18 5| Come, Fleury, you're a~good fellow, but don't talk politics
19 5| enlightened,--the poor old fellow hated~churches and never
20 6| knee!' damn it, my~dear fellow, writing vaudevilles has
21 6| Rabourdin's last night? Lucky fellow!~they say that really superb
22 6| interrupting Mitral.~ ~"A fellow who was a gentleman of the
23 6| will prove to you, my dear fellow, that I deserve a good place
24 6| in a low voice] "My good fellow, your way of helping~people
25 6| you getting angry? Can't a~fellow joke any more?"~ ~Du Bruel. "
26 6| shall joke with you, my dear fellow."~ ~Bixiou [in a bullying
27 6| Well, good-bye, my dear~fellow, good-bye, and don't owe
28 7| obligations; but the young fellow who wrote it cares~nothing
29 8| fee.~The fact is, my dear fellow, there's dissension among
30 8| I see plainly, my dear fellow, that you knew all about
31 8| matter. He found the young fellow almost~fainting in the arms
32 8| Gigonnet. Falleix, honest fellow, did not know what to make
33 8| what a government, my dear fellow!"~ ~"Yes, indeed; everybody
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