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1 III | Please take good care of my Oscar; he is~travelling alone
2 III | kitchen, and a bedroom for Oscar. Opposite to the entrance,
3 III | Pierrotin had never seen Oscar, for the reason that the
4 III | half-scholarship for her son, Oscar~Husson, at the school of
5 III | household in distress.~ ~Oscar was the whole life and all
6 III | bete-noire of his step-father. Oscar was,~unfortunately, endowed
7 III | thinking of some day~proposing Oscar to the count as his successor.~ ~
8 III | well to show the causes of Oscar Husson's silly~self-conceit,
9 III | Directorial Paris. At any rate,~Oscar, who was now leaving school,
10 III | they are being placed."~ ~"Oscar, don't stay more than two
11 III | waiting-maid."~ ~"Yes, mamma."~ ~Oscar, like all youths whose vanity
12 III | open street, embraced her~Oscar, and said, smiling, as she
13 III | times what it is worth."~ ~Oscar would fain have seen his
14 III | men a few years older than Oscar, better dressed than he,~
15 III | laughing.~ ~The words reached Oscar's ears and drove him to
16 III | is the matter with you, Oscar?" asked the poor hurt woman. "
17 III | their children. "Listen, my Oscar," she said, resuming~at
18 III | rid himself of his mother, Oscar~had recourse to an heroic
19 III | As he got into the coach, Oscar's blue woollen stockings
20 III | first place was engaged for Oscar," said the mother to Pierrotin.~"
21 III | loving smile.~ ~Oh! how Oscar regretted that trouble and
22 III | make him take notice of Oscar's~mother, and the other
23 III | get rid of mamma?" thought Oscar.~ ~"What's the matter?"
24 III | asked Madame Clapart.~ ~Oscar pretended not to hear, the
25 III | are weaned, and are named Oscar, and~have chocolate."~ ~
26 III | uttered in half-tones to allow Oscar to hear them~or not hear
27 III | lad during the journey. Oscar chose~not to hear. He looked
28 III | in a tone of fatalism.~ ~Oscar gave a sigh as he remarked
29 III | of cashmere pattern. As Oscar~admired the tight-fitting
30 III | trousers pocket,"~thought Oscar.~ ~The young man turned
31 III | turned round. What were Oscar's feelings on beholding
32 III | the young man assumed, in Oscar's eyes, the~proportions
33 III | school~by his step-father, Oscar had no other points of comparison
34 III | was a landscape in~mosaic. Oscar, who considered that old-fashioned
35 III | seemed to wish to dazzle Oscar by~twirling with much grace
36 III | gold-headed switch cane.~ ~Oscar had reached that last quarter
37 III | Ventura and Bacle?~ ~But Oscar passed from peccadillo to
38 III | they turned~they looked at Oscar curled up in his corner
39 III | his corner of the coucou. Oscar,~persuaded that their jokes
40 III | Amaury.~ ~This exasperated Oscar, who bounded up, pulled
41 III | with such celerity that Oscar, who happened to be smiling
42 III | opposite corner to that~of Oscar, on the same seat.~ ~"This
43 III | away our places," replied Oscar. "I have number one."~ ~"
44 III | which greatly affronted both Oscar and Georges.~ ~"When persons
45 III | Mistigris.~ ~Georges and Oscar began to laugh impertinently.~ ~"
46 III | much," whispered Georges to Oscar, who~was delighted at this
47 III | which affronted Georges and Oscar, he was, in~reality, looking
48 III | reassured~by the appearance of Oscar, and that of Pere Leger,
49 III | which meant, "Rely on me."~ ~Oscar and Georges stayed in the
50 IV | fellow of no account; in Oscar a ninny, and in Pere~Leger,
51 IV | are you decorated?" cried Oscar. "Why don't you wear your~
52 IV | strong!" whispered Georges~to Oscar. "What was I saying?--oh!
53 IV | were at Waterloo!" cried Oscar, his eyes stretching wide
54 IV | How much is that?" asked Oscar, who was listening to Georges
55 IV | have had a harem?" said Oscar.~ ~"Were you a pacha with
56 IV | glances of Pere Leger and Oscar, Georges perceived~that
57 IV | lad," he added, calling to Oscar,~"drink me down the glass
58 IV | start~your moustache."~ ~Oscar, anxious to play the man,
59 IV | wears spurs," thought poor Oscar.~ ~"At that time Ali Tebelen
60 IV | a dastardly thing," said~Oscar.~ ~"Never mind; we'll catch
61 IV | affair! Youth is~happy!"~ ~Oscar, who was writhing in his
62 IV | interrupting, monsieur," said Oscar, "we shall~never get on."~ ~"
63 IV | entered--"~ ~"The house?" cried Oscar.~ ~"The house?" echoed Georges.~ ~"
64 IV | really happen to you?" said Oscar, naively.~ ~"Why shouldn'
65 IV | Is that all?" asked Oscar.~ ~"Of course he can't tell
66 V | excited the admiration of poor Oscar.~ ~But that admiration was
67 V | you smoke?" he asked of Oscar.~ ~"Sometimes," replied
68 V | presented the open case to Oscar and Schinner.~ ~"Phew!"
69 V | And you?" said Georges to Oscar.~ ~"I have breakfasted,"
70 V | have breakfasted," replied Oscar.~ ~Oscar would have given
71 V | breakfasted," replied Oscar.~ ~Oscar would have given ten years
72 V | had educated me!" thought Oscar,~endeavoring to smoke with
73 V | contagious diseases, I hope."~ ~Oscar in reply would fain have
74 V | for his breakfast!" cried Oscar; "in all, more than~thirty-odd
75 V | sense of his inferiority, Oscar sat down on a stone post,~
76 V | which passed for consent.~ ~Oscar, furious at being called
77 V | a young cock; which made Oscar's deliverance all the more
78 V | Diplomacy," replied Oscar.~ ~Three bursts of laughter
79 V | mother, monsieur!" exclaimed Oscar, in a tone of indignation.~"
80 V | have households," replied Oscar, proudly.~ ~A look from
81 V | was necessary to manage Oscar cleverly in~order to work
82 V | count, motioning~towards Oscar. "Well-bred people always
83 V | added Schinner, turning to Oscar.~ ~"I congratulate myself
84 V | repudiating his mother, Oscar,~furious from a sense that
85 V | yes, monsieur," returned~Oscar; "my stomach is much too
86 V | Saint-Sulpice,"~replied Oscar, recollecting the name of
87 V | a bishop some day," said Oscar.~ ~"By your family influence?"
88 V | to my father," answered Oscar.~ ~"Are you on your way
89 V | turned round to look at Oscar with a stupefied air.~ ~"
90 V | am going there," replied Oscar.~ ~"Do you often see the
91 V | Serizy.~ ~"Often," replied Oscar. "I am a comrade of his
92 V | Really," said the count to Oscar, "I am delighted to meet
93 V | want to succeed," replied Oscar, with a knowing look,~"don'
94 V | a chest like mine," said Oscar, swelling himself out. "
95 V | to treat him," continued Oscar.~ ~"Then his wife can't
96 V | should say so!" resumed Oscar. "The poor man is so shrivelled
97 V | fault with her," pursued Oscar,~rejoicing to have found
98 V | So, monsieur," continued Oscar, "if you want the count'
99 V | valet?"~ ~"His valet!" cried Oscar.~ ~"Hang it! people don'
100 V | did know the count," said Oscar.~ ~"Possibly. But you'll
101 V | What place is that?" said Oscar, pointing to the chateau
102 V | remember my name," replied Oscar, furious. "I am~Oscar Husson,
103 V | replied Oscar, furious. "I am~Oscar Husson, and ten years hence
104 V | with bombastic assumption, Oscar flung~himself back in his
105 V | the Imperial throne."~ ~Oscar colored crimson to the roots
106 V | Georges to his neighbor Oscar, "that if, by~chance, that
107 V | healthy as you think it."~ ~Oscar, remembering his mother'
108 V | painter, and Georges, and Oscar all at~once.~ ~"Well, well!"
109 V | portfolio.~ ~"Pierrotin," said Oscar, "leave my things at the
110 V | the chateau."~ ~Whereupon Oscar plunged into a narrow path,
111 V | Thus compelled to enter, Oscar disappeared into the grand
112 V | Pere Leger stood watching Oscar, Georges, utterly confounded
113 V | belonging~to the great Schinner. Oscar was thunderstruck when he
114 V | painter, the bundles of Oscar~Husson, and the pretty little
115 VI | CHAPTER VI~The Moreau interior~Oscar, somewhat abashed, was skulking
116 VI | mamma?" he said, taking~Oscar by the hand. "Good-day,
117 VI | counting our own domain."~ ~Oscar, the painter, and Mistigris,
118 VI | saw, I slaughtered.'"~ ~Oscar followed the steward, who
119 VI | decided in tone, he impressed Oscar immensely by the force of
120 VI | to magnify the steward, Oscar had~always felt himself
121 VI | only protector.~ ~"Well, my Oscar, you don't look pleased
122 VI | any of those things," said Oscar, stupidly.~ ~"But I brought
123 VI | said his father, "take Oscar to your mother."~ ~He himself
124 VI | never~before risked bringing Oscar to Presles.~ ~"We are requested,
125 VI | trouble.~ ~"Mamma! here's Oscar Husson," said her youngest
126 VI | youngest son, bringing in~Oscar, who turned as red as a
127 VI | you have come, my little Oscar," said Estelle, stiffly. "
128 VI | exclaimed Madame Moreau.~ ~Poor Oscar had tears in his eyes as
129 VI | Joseph, who wanted to save~Oscar's feelings out of pity.~ ~"
130 VI | head-woman the two artists and~Oscar looked at each other in
131 VI | Lora.~ ~"Oh!" exclaimed Oscar, "the Comte de Serizy always
132 VI | curses of perversity.'"~ ~Oscar was very nearly changed
133 VI | said Mistigris, turning on Oscar.~ ~"What does he mean?"
134 VI | laughing at the expression of Oscar's face.~ ~Oscar remained
135 VI | expression of Oscar's face.~ ~Oscar remained dumb, confounded,
136 VI | episode from the moment when Oscar revealed his~infirmities.
137 VI | favor."~ ~"What then?"~ ~"Oscar spoke ill of the countess,
138 VI | the count's~diseases."~ ~"Oscar!" cried Madame Moreau. "
139 VI | and her husband discovered Oscar cowering in~his corner.
140 VI | Too bewildered to weep, Oscar was dumb and motionless
141 VI | chateau," repeated Moreau.~ ~Oscar dropped like an inert mass
142 VI | No! no! mercy!" cried Oscar, who could not bring himself
143 VI | obtaining your scholarship."~ ~Oscar, his face to the ground,
144 VI | after~waiting a moment for Oscar's excuses. "A proud man
145 VI | Excellency passed on. Moreau took Oscar home with him;~and on the
146 VII | Madame Clapart:--~ ~My dear,--Oscar has ruined me. During his
147 VII | count told me not to let Oscar sleep at Presles,~but to
148 VII | through! Whose blood has Oscar in his veins?~His conduct
149 VII | knitting winter socks for~Oscar, by the light of a single
150 VII | escape~Clapart's cavilling, "Oscar must be at Presles by this
151 VII | win any?" asked his wife. "Oscar stood second in philosophy."~ ~
152 VII | her husband against him. Oscar to step into his shoes as~
153 VII | happening.~ ~"They have sent Oscar back to you in a post-chaise,"
154 VII | here came up, followed by Oscar and Poiret.~ ~"What has
155 VII | read~the fatal letter. "Oscar," she said, staggering towards
156 VII | heard her husband saying to Oscar, as he~shook him by the
157 VII | frightfully~changed."~ ~Oscar did not hear his mother'
158 VII | with events and emotions, Oscar, in spite of the~enormity
159 VII | appealed to sympathy.~ ~When Oscar entered the room she signed
160 VII | scholarship, by which he (Oscar)~had obtained an education,
161 VII | Monsieur~Clapart; but you, Oscar, what could you do? You
162 VII | to send her from Presles? Oscar~had overthrown his benefactor'
163 VII | maintenance presented itself.~ ~"Oscar," she said, in conclusion, "
164 VII | to earn your bread."~ ~Oscar knew as yet nothing whatever
165 VII | children also.~ ~"Well, Oscar, PROMISE me that you will
166 VII | et cetera, et cetera.~ ~Oscar of course promised all his
167 VII | seek them were it not for~Oscar's interests, and because
168 VII | months and talked to him of Oscar, the nephew of the late
169 VII | old gentleman had~given Oscar a dinner at the Cadran-Bleu,
170 VII | for his school~outfit.~ ~Oscar's mother endeavored to impress
171 VII | But such little~arts did Oscar more harm than good when
172 VII | late Husson's marriage with Oscar's mother, and without in
173 VII | he knew very well that Oscar was a posthumous~child.
174 VII | the mother of~your nephew, Oscar, is here."~ ~"Good-day,
175 VII | grows," he added, taking Oscar by the ear.~ ~"He has finished
176 VII | stopping short.~Madame Clapart, Oscar, and he were walking along
177 VII | great families. Leave us, Oscar; go and look~at the garden,
178 VII | which made an infant of Oscar.~ ~"Alas, yes, he is eighteen,
179 VII | No, monsieur," said Oscar's mother, interrupting the
180 VII | more can I do for my poor Oscar?~Monsieur Clapart so hates
181 VII | consult the only relation my Oscar has under~heaven?"~ ~"Yes,
182 VII | loved her brother," said Oscar's mother.~ ~"But all my
183 VII | went on, after calling to~Oscar and taking him by the arm. "
184 VII | discretion."~ ~"Do you hear that, Oscar?" said his mother. "Your
185 VII | memory."~ ~"Oh, I have," said Oscar.~ ~"Very good,--then thank
186 VII | little old man,~observing Oscar's apathetic air. "Well,
187 VII | the kind old man, leading Oscar by~the ear.~ ~During the
188 VII | next fortnight she took Oscar to~walk daily, and watched
189 VII | with milk for a dessert, Oscar beheld~with terror the formidable
190 VII | their~relations caused by Oscar's folly. "I shall seldom
191 VII | only the profits, and if~Oscar behaves himself, we may,
192 VII | ex-steward. "We must hold~Oscar in that path with an iron
193 VII | condition that he takes Oscar as a pupil; and I'll ask
194 VII | he may elect."~ ~"Come, Oscar; thank our kind Monsieur
195 VII | said Moreau, pressing~Oscar's hand, "is to work now
196 VIII| long robe~Ten days later, Oscar was taken by Monsieur Moreau
197 VIII| known the condition in which Oscar now was. Accordingly, he
198 VIII| vivaciousness, terrified the unhappy Oscar.~ ~"We work here day and
199 VIII| Moreau.~ ~For two whole years Oscar lived in the rue de Bethisy,
200 VIII| woke up. He went~down with Oscar to the office, where they
201 VIII| their master up~and working. Oscar then did the errands of
202 VIII| After dinner, Godeschal and~Oscar returned to the office and
203 VIII| till night. Once a month Oscar~went to breakfast with his
204 VIII| own affairs, would take Oscar to dine in the Palais-Royal,
205 VIII| theatre in the evening. Oscar had been so snubbed by Godeschal~
206 VIII| organs. Eighteen months after Oscar's installation into~the
207 VIII| At twenty years of age, Oscar became third clerk in the
208 VIII| year in the law-~school Oscar knew more than most licensed
209 VIII| Moreau, satisfied with Oscar's progress, relaxed, in
210 VIII| and when, in July, 1825, Oscar passed his examinations~
211 VIII| when the courts reopened, Oscar Husson~occupied the chamber
212 VIII| lookout for a practice for Oscar, if he continued to do as
213 VIII| these virtuous appearances, Oscar Husson was undergoing a~
214 VIII| watched and took note of Oscar, made it a matter of~principle
215 VIII| parties of pleasure with Oscar,~defraying the expenses,
216 VIII| as he called them,~helped Oscar to endure existence, for
217 VIII| make himself familiar with Oscar as Godeschal could; and
218 VIII| into the mysteries of life.~Oscar, grown prudent, had come,
219 VIII| November, 1825, soon after Oscar Husson had taken~possession
220 VIII| the place made vacant by Oscar's promotion.~ ~This fourth
221 VIII| surname in~Pierrotin's coucou, Oscar Husson did not connect the
222 VIII| Forward, the book!" cried Oscar, nodding to the youngest
223 VIII| Now, about the time when Oscar came to the office, during
224 VIII| here give the report of Oscar's own pretended~reception:--~ ~
225 VIII| the candidate-basochien Oscar Husson,~we, the undersigned,
226 VIII| successor.~ ~We see now why Oscar, become in his turn participator
227 VIII| Husson," said Godeschal to Oscar, "show monsieur his seat~
228 VIII| fun out of him yet," said Oscar.~ ~ ~
229 IX | entered the office,~whom Oscar recognized as Georges Marest,
230 IX | returned Georges,~recollecting Oscar.~ ~"So you know each other?"
231 IX | Georges, at a sign from Oscar. "We tried to~hoax a peer
232 IX | jockey no one," replied Oscar, with dignity; "there's
233 IX | into his own room, calling Oscar after him.~ ~"Here," he
234 IX | come back to me at once."~ ~Oscar departed with the full intention
235 IX | departure of Georges and Oscar, Godeschal sounded the new~
236 IX | Cabirolos.~ ~"What luck," said Oscar to Godeschal, as they were
237 IX | head-clerk, "would to God that my Oscar might always follow your~
238 IX | served last evening, and Oscar,~instead of doing so, allowed
239 IX | Ah, Godeschal!" cried Oscar, going up to him and pressing
240 IX | can end only with my life. Oscar, one thing I want to~say
241 IX | the adventure of her poor~Oscar in Pierrotin's coucou.~ ~"
242 IX | after the~dessert. But, Oscar, be on your guard. They
243 IX | good~fellow, knowing that Oscar's purse was dry from the
244 IX | boy."~ ~"Do you hear that, Oscar?" said Madame Clapart. "
245 IX | tailor and the bootmaker with~Oscar's new clothes, remained
246 IX | you make your mother."~ ~Oscar's face, somewhat thinned
247 IX | keeping?"~ ~"Godeschal!" cried Oscar, who thought his mother'
248 IX | When his mother left him, Oscar went to lounge upon the
249 IX | came back to his mind.~ ~Oscar had before him the perspective
250 IX | In the matter of Georges, Oscar~himself had a feeling of
251 IX | is forever heard. Would Oscar, at~twenty years of age,
252 IX | at half-past two o'clock, Oscar entered the salon of the~
253 IX | made himself~charming to Oscar.~ ~"You've taken to private
254 IX | me know."~ ~"Well," said Oscar, "I'll admit to you now
255 IX | care a fig for him now."~ ~Oscar listened with true pleasure
256 IX | clerks, and more particularly Oscar, believed in the Marquise
257 IX | in the palace of~Armida. Oscar, presented to the marquise
258 IX | dress for this~occasion, Oscar was taken by the hand and
259 IX | friends."~ ~And she took Oscar to the pretty Fanny Beaupre,
260 IX | smiling, as she~looked at Oscar. "I am losing. Shall we
261 IX | am at your orders," said Oscar, sitting down~beside her.~ ~"
262 IX | diamonds, five gold pieces. Oscar pulled out his hundred~in
263 IX | her place as banker, and Oscar, finding~himself observed
264 IX | francs," said the actress to Oscar.~"Bankers always win; we
265 IX | understand how it was~that poor Oscar opened his pocket-book and
266 IX | Fanny Beaupre, signing to~Oscar to rake in the two hundred
267 IX | the game with jokes which Oscar thought singular; but~reflection
268 IX | of two thousand francs. Oscar then thought of feigning
269 IX | and the gains were lost. Oscar felt a~cold sweat running
270 IX | francs of their mutual~stake. Oscar was consumed with thirst,
271 IX | and accent of that voice Oscar recognized a motherly~kindness
272 IX | at ecarte; bet on him."~ ~Oscar, frightened by his position,
273 IX | for the fourth time when Oscar sat~down beside him. The
274 IX | feel in the vein. Come, Oscar, we'll make an end of them!"~ ~
275 IX | losing the~thousand francs Oscar was seized with the fury
276 IX | and still drinking punch, Oscar came down~to his last hundred
277 IX | names of Cardot and Camusot, Oscar made an effort to throw~
278 IX | went to bed, oblivious to Oscar, who was still in the boudoir~
279 X | gentleman nonplussed, but~Oscar was compelled to appear;
280 X | carry you~off?" she said to Oscar, who stood there petrified. "
281 X | uncle, uncle!" cried poor Oscar, plunged by these words
282 X | fortune?--for his name is Oscar Husson. Save him, or Titine
283 X | another word about you."~ ~Oscar disappeared, not wishing
284 X | efforts for and against Oscar during that fateful morning.
285 X | him~what had happened to Oscar and inclosing a bank bill
286 X | at six and finding that Oscar had not returned, guessed
287 X | triumph in his heart.~ ~"Did Oscar Husson fetch the paper this
288 X | studied the fears that Oscar's behavior~and defects inspired
289 X | which his wife boasted~of Oscar every time he obtained the
290 X | Madame," Clapart would say, "Oscar is doing better than I even~
291 X | affair of yesterday ended. Oscar was~to breakfast at the
292 X | taste for extravagance like~Oscar can find such ladies as
293 X | to soften the~blow which Oscar's new folly would deal to
294 X | that of a mother. My poor Oscar a~common soldier!--"~ ~"
295 X | pay for his substitute; Oscar is to dedicate his graduating
296 X | hackney-coach~containing Oscar and all his worldly belongings
297 X | Joli-Coeur!" cried Clapart.~ ~Oscar kissed his mother, and held
298 X | to take. To this rebuff Oscar replied by a reproachful~
299 X | yielded to at~my age," said Oscar to Moreau, "has made me
300 X | an uncle Cardot," replied Oscar, who related the~scene at
301 X | the bed in~her chamber. Oscar remained motionless, as
302 X | get a lucky number," said Oscar.~ ~"Suppose you do, what
303 X | see you come to that."~ ~Oscar sat down and no longer restrained
304 X | will soon be decided," said Oscar. "I draw my number the day~
305 X | despair.~ ~Three days later Oscar drew the number twenty-seven.
306 X | for his influence to get Oscar into the~cavalry. It happened
307 X | the Duc de~Maufrigneuse. Oscar had, therefore, in his great
308 X | on the head of her poor Oscar, and she henceforth~vowed
309 X | loveth while he chasteneth.~ ~Oscar, meantime, behaved so well
310 X | lieutenant of the line. Oscar Husson was by that time
311 X | found promotion difficult.~Oscar's sole ambition was to leave
312 X | Saint-Pauls.~ ~Although Oscar outwardly professed to be
313 X | command of the National~guard, Oscar Husson, whose devotion to
314 X | wounded under a~dead horse. Oscar, discovering this, called
315 X | unlooked-~for return, allowed Oscar to seize the viscount, whom
316 X | yataghans on his left arm.~ ~Oscar's conduct on this occasion
317 X | shown him such devotion. Oscar himself was so seriously
318 X | led not only to forgive Oscar for his~painful remarks
319 XI | CHAPTER XI~Oscar's last blunder~Some years
320 XI | maimed officer the little Oscar Husson he had formerly taken
321 XI | said to Madame Clapart and Oscar, eyeing~them like a man
322 XI | servant,~Bellejambe," replied Oscar; "he must have taken them
323 XI | nephew?"~ ~"Yes," replied Oscar, pressing the arm of his
324 XI | for a time.~ ~Just then Oscar thrilled at hearing the
325 XI | the sound of the voice, Oscar could never have recognized~
326 XI | And that is Georges!" said Oscar, in his own mind,--"a man
327 XI | glance of examination on Oscar and his mother, but did
328 XI | did not~recognize them.~ ~Oscar's skin was now bronzed by
329 XI | and substantial, in whom Oscar recognized Pere Leger, here
330 XI | Bridau.~ ~Neither Georges nor Oscar recognized the illustrious
331 XI | Monsieur Moreau," cried Oscar, hastily. "You~ought to
332 XI | him in their reports."~ ~"Oscar Husson!" cried Georges. "
333 XI | Yes, monsieur," said Oscar.~ ~"I hope you will give
334 XI | Whom do you marry?" asked Oscar, after accepting the invitation.~ ~"
335 XI | thousand a year?" asked Oscar.~ ~"As you lost your arm,"
336 XI | brilliant action," remarked Oscar,~with a sarcasm not unmixed
337 XI | the coach changed horses. Oscar admired the~liveliness which
338 XI | old acquaintance," said Oscar, motioning~to his mother,
339 XI | It was all the nobler of Oscar to present his mother to
340 XI | and stared disdainfully at Oscar and his~mother.~ ~"My faith!
341 XI | The species of pity which Oscar thus felt for Pierrotin
342 XI | installation at Beaumont-sur-Oise, Oscar~was paying his addresses
343 XI | Presles was a lesson to Oscar Husson~in discretion; his
344 XI | recognize a relation.~ ~Oscar is a commonplace man, gentle,
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