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1 IV | Horace was an upright young fellow, incapable of tergiversation~
2 VII|   Will you tell me, my dear fellow," said Bianchon, as they
3 X  |        So, you see, my dear fellow, if I do not believe in
4 X  |   my only vocation. My good fellow,~refined souls, whose powers
5 XI |     the very moment when my fellow lodger~also came in--a water-carrier
6 XII|       When I left this good fellow, to be house surgeon at
7 XIV| Paradise.'~ ~"That, my dear fellow, is as much as a man who
8 XIV|      But God must be a good fellow; He cannot owe~me any grudge.