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 1 III|     Pierrotin, is it you?"~she exclaimed, leaving her son and taking
 2 III|    calls that insect a horse!" exclaimed Georges.~ ~"Oh! she's good,
 3 IV | Poussin,~and others."~ ~"But," exclaimed the count, "if he reproduces
 4 V  |       at Saint-Brice, suddenly exclaimed: "Upon my word, this~landscape
 5 V  |        grave.~ ~"By Allah!" he exclaimed, "I see nothing to laugh
 6 V  |          My mother, monsieur!" exclaimed Oscar, in a tone of indignation.~"
 7 V  |        in public~conveyances," exclaimed Mistigris. "As for me, I'
 8 V  |       at~once.~ ~"Well, well!" exclaimed Pierrotin, "if that doesn'
 9 VI |         a future diplomatist?" exclaimed Madame Moreau.~ ~Poor Oscar
10 VI |     said Leon de Lora.~ ~"Oh!" exclaimed Oscar, "the Comte de Serizy
11 VI |            What does he mean?" exclaimed the steward's wife, gazing
12 VI |        in Pierrotin's coucou!" exclaimed Moreau and the poultry-~
13 VI |        he!"~ ~"Then I'm lost!" exclaimed Georges.~ ~"Why?"~ ~"Oh,
14 VI |  signature."~ ~"Good heavens!" exclaimed the steward, "I don't understand
15 VI |        Black~Hen."~ ~"Bridau!" exclaimed the minister, struck by
16 VII|             The deuce it was!" exclaimed the little old man, stopping
17 IX |       friend of Ali pacha!" he exclaimed in a flippant way.~ ~"Hey!
18 IX |   going to carry it with you!" exclaimed his~mother, in alarm. "Suppose
19 IX |      take him and his orgies!" exclaimed Florentine. "He and~Camusot