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 1 I   |  paradise" (as he was pleased to call the city), and so~distinctly
 2 I   |         which workmen pleasantly call "tipple-ography," an~art
 3 I   |      good as new.~That is what I call a typefounder! M. Vaflard
 4 I   |       fivepence a pound."~ ~"You call M. Gille's italics, running-hand
 5 I   |        he had created a claim to call her his~wife, he had married
 6 I   |      your commission with us and call again to-morrow, and we
 7 IV  |    taking your~mother's; you can call yourself Lucien de Rubempre;
 8 IV  |   obedience to his~wife. "Go and call on Monsieur So-and-So or
 9 V   | themselves.~ ~"Then, why does he call himself M. de Rubempre?"
10 VII |         as your rival. I came to call on you this morning with
11 VII |           here comes Bargeton to call you to account, no~doubt,
12 VIII|         Chandour's friends might call you out."~ ~As she spoke,