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1 I,I | woman, you are dreaming, my~friend."~ ~"I am not dreaming,
2 I,I | must give~the ball, my good friend. But what have you done
3 I,I | Sultans."~ ~"But, my dear friend, why should Roguin speculate?
4 I,I | well? He has only been a~friend for fifteen years, and I
5 I,I | fortune.~Come, go to bed, dear friend, there is no more wood.
6 I,II | consulting him, and made him his friend. Like Ragon and Pillerault,~
7 I,II | gratitude, have called it the 'Friend of Beauty.'~ ~"Eau-de-Cologne
8 I,III| countries, and trust to /his~friend/ du Tillet, who would be
9 I,III| worked upon by his faithful friend.~Ferdinand invented the
10 I,III| friends into the net. "A~friend," he said, "is more considerate,
11 I,III| prevent you from hoping, my friend," said Birotteau, touched~
12 I,IV | bourgeois, essentially the friend of order, always revolting
13 I,IV | be found, heard~from his friend Matifat that the fruit in
14 I,V | Popinot, Joseph~Lebas, and his friend Matifat. Fifteen hundred
15 I,VI | Cesarienne/," said Popinot.~ ~"My friend," said Gaudissart, "you
16 I,VI | and others."~ ~"My dear friend," said the illustrious Gaudissart
17 I,VI | the success of my young friend, here present!"~ ~"I felt,"
18 I,VI | glass!"~ ~"The uncle of my friend Popinot is a judge," said
19 I,VI | Gaudissart in Finot's ear, "my friend Popinot is a~virtuous young
20 I,VII| pressing the arm of his friend with Herculean force. "Succeed,~
21 I,I | Birotteau. "You who are my~friend, if there are friends,--
22 I,I | speak to Celestin~for me. My friend, tell him it is a matter
23 I,I | and they sent for~his old friend Monsieur Haudry. The old
24 I,I | speculations outside of his friend's legitimate business of
25 I,I | conjecturing them.~ ~"If our first friend is not our first dupe, we
26 I,II | Think of my oil, dear friend; I have no interest in it--
27 I,III| Well, now, du Tillet, my friend," resumed~Birotteau, "don'
28 I,III| him you will oblige~ ~Your friend,~F. Du Tillet.~ ~ ~Du Tillet
29 I,III| need."~ ~"Forgive me, dear friend," said Constance, taking
30 I,III| whispering, "Courage, dear friend,~courage! I will have courage
31 I,III| How can you expect it? Friend~Gaudissart has only been
32 I,III| hands.~ ~"Be hopeful, dear friend," said Constance.~ ~"All
33 I,IV | he had left word~that any friend of du Tillet was to be admitted.
34 I,IV | looked upon as his only friend.~ ~"Go on with your dressing,"
35 I,IV | But as for you, my~dear friend, I'll see you at any time.
36 I,IV | tell him to assist an old friend whom~he has compromised,--
37 I,V | Roguin is only a blind. A~friend of mine, whom I sent about
38 I,VI | pale.~ ~"Good-morning, my friend," she said to him, smiling.~ ~"
39 I,VII| Your conduct is known, my friend," said one; "everybody regrets
40 I,VII| answered one~day to his friend Matifat.~ ~*****~ ~At the
41 I,VII| That's the whole~story, my friend."~ ~Anselme knelt for a
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