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 1   1|        as on every other day, Alexandre rolled the three-wheeled
 2   3|    more. After a few seconds, Alexandre reappeared on the threshold,
 3   3| settled in the rolling chair, Alexandre passed behind it, grasped
 4   5|      shade of the houses, and Alexandre, a little out of breath,
 5   9|                               Alexandre answered: "No, madame."~ ~
 6  13|                           And Alexandre, with a sigh, completed
 7  17|      us stop a while, my poor Alexandre, and you rest on that bench:~ ~
 8  18|   they came in this direction Alexandre was accustomed to making
 9  20|    have supported it, my good Alexandre!"~ ~
10  34|       exclaiming: "I, my poor Alexandre! How so?"~ ~
11  44|   planted himself in front of Alexandre, exclaiming: "Well, if my