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 1 III|           for the first time."~ ~"Oh! so he is going alone to
 2 III|        him with~a loving smile.~ ~Oh! how Oscar regretted that
 3 III|            uttered by Georges.~ ~"Oh! I'm not going far; only
 4 III|             exclaimed Georges.~ ~"Oh! she's good, that little
 5 III|          Pierrotin by the~arm.~ ~"Oh, my thousand francs!" thought
 6 III|       which~can't be delayed."~ ~"Oh! he'll go well enough,"
 7 III|         equals," said Georges.~ ~"Oh! be easy," said Pere Leger; "
 8 IV |      Cousin, and talk philosophy; oh, couldn't I~perplex 'em!
 9 IV |       much tanned by the sun."~ ~"Oh! I've just left my bed after
10 IV |       Oscar. "What was I saying?--oh! I know. I don't deny that
11 IV |     Georges with all~his ears.~ ~"Oh! not much. A talaro is,
12 IV |        asked the count.~ ~"Egypt? Oh! Egypt is all sand," replied
13 IV |          the pair their names.~ ~"Oh! monsieur," said Mistigris'
14 IV |  understand, my goose was~cooked, oh, brown! when it suddenly
15 IV |      taxes?" asked the farmer.~ ~"Oh! the taxes are heavy; they
16 IV |          got you into the scrape. Oh! wasn't he raging, that
17 IV |   opposite balcony I saw a~woman; oh! such a woman! Greek,--THAT
18 IV | well-blended, velvety!~and hands, oh!--"~ ~"They weren't made
19 V  |           Monsieur de~Serizy."~ ~"Oh! if you want to succeed,"
20 V  |           chateau~de Presles."~ ~"Oh, yes; all right, friend,"
21 VI |     because of Madame Moreau."~ ~"Oh! we'll see about that,"
22 VI |           which she permitted.~ ~"Oh! madame, if you would like
23 VI |       dinner, in my~carriage?"~ ~"Oh! oh! oh!" cried Mistigris,
24 VI |           in my~carriage?"~ ~"Oh! oh! oh!" cried Mistigris, in
25 VI |          my~carriage?"~ ~"Oh! oh! oh!" cried Mistigris, in three
26 VI |      artists in~evening dress.~ ~"Oh! so you have come, my little
27 VI |        such clothes as those."~ ~"Oh!" cried the cruel Mistigris, "
28 VI |             said Leon de Lora.~ ~"Oh!" exclaimed Oscar, "the
29 VI |    exclaimed Georges.~ ~"Why?"~ ~"Oh, I chaffed him about his
30 VI |           but to stab his heart!--Oh! you do not know what you
31 VII|           the beautiful park."~ ~"Oh! yes," snarled Clapart, "
32 VII|    replied the mother proudly.~ ~"Oh! oh!" cried uncle Cardot, "
33 VII|        the mother proudly.~ ~"Oh! oh!" cried uncle Cardot, "the
34 VII|          fire on your memory."~ ~"Oh, I have," said Oscar.~ ~"
35 IX |          it?" asked Godeschal.~ ~"Oh, nothing!" replied Georges,
36 IX |        the two~hundred francs.~ ~"Oh! how stupid!" she cried. "
37 IX |       laughing, to Florentine.~ ~"Oh! poor boy! he is drunk with
38 IX |        nor his master either."~ ~"Oh, wake him if you can, and
39 X  |          at play at your age?"~ ~"Oh, uncle, uncle!" cried poor
40 X  |           What will become of me? Oh, save me for the sake of
41 X  |     curiosity had brought him.~ ~"Oh! what shall we do with him?"