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 1 I       |             delay.~ ~In this strait Jerome-Nicolas Sechard had the luck to
 2 I       |           House of Peers.~ ~In 1795 Jerome-Nicolas had not known how to read
 3 I       |          day by day, into disuse.~ ~Jerome-Nicolas Sechard, bound by the laws
 4 I       |            over a sumptuous dinner, Jerome-Nicolas Sechard, after copious~potations,
 5 I       | mantel-shelf. The Seigneur Rouzeau, Jerome-Nicolas' master and~predecessor,
 6 I       |             Hither, pede titubante, Jerome-Nicolas Sechard brought his son,
 7 I       |            Read that, my boy," said Jerome-Nicolas, rolling a drunken eye from~
 8 I       |        tremendous~value through old Jerome-Nicolas' vinous eloquence. Old custom,
 9 I       |           familiar tools. Still, as Jerome-Nicolas Sechard~had taken the whole
10 Addendum|         Courtesan's Life~ ~Sechard, Jerome-Nicolas~Eve and David~ ~Sechard,