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 1 IX |     I had that ground-bed of good feeling~and keen sensitiveness
 2 X  |      tyranny.~In short, your good points will become your
 3 X  |     was my only vocation. My good fellow,~refined souls, whose
 4 X  |   resource and~device; their good genius is chance; they do
 5 XI |  done.'~ ~" 'I know that, my good Bourgeat,' said I. 'But
 6 XI |  with a quiet craftiness and good nature, of~which the remembrance
 7 XII|     dog, said he, had been a good~Christian, who for twelve
 8 XII| seemed happy in seeing me in good health and well~dressed.
 9 XII|      cleaned our landing; as good as~a servant as he was as
10 XII|     act.~ ~"When I left this good fellow, to be house surgeon
11 XIV|  prayers; and I~say with the good faith of a sceptic--'Great
12 XIV|  have~been perfect, remember good Bourgeat; and if he should
13 XIV|   himself. But God must be a good fellow; He cannot owe~me