Letter

 1 Introd |          a charming book he never wrote. A total impression of charm
 2 Introd |       below.”~To George Sand, who wrote as naturally as she breathed
 3 XI     |   FLAUBERT~It is next THURSDAY,~I wrote you last night, and our
 4 XIII   |        kind little line which she wrote to me.~G. Sand~
 5 XX     |         Paris, dear master, and I wrote you a letter which is waiting
 6 XLI    |      lived at 15 rue Richelieu, I wrote to your mother thinking
 7 XLI    |      thinking that it was she who wrote to me. I see that she did
 8 XLVIII |         up as I am, and, when you wrote to me that you WERE BOTHERED
 9 LXXXIX |          not answering letters. I wrote you from Nohant about two
10 XCIX   |           aforesaid family, which wrote to another part of the same
11 CIV    |   seriously from the beginning. I wrote to her, saying that Sainte-Beuve
12 CXVII  |        today the letter which you wrote to me at Nohant.~G. Sand~
13 CXXII  |       This is what I meant when I wrote that the times of politics
14 CXXIII |       better friends than I am. I wrote you at the same time that
15 CXXIII |         at the same time that you wrote me, our letters crossed.~
16 CXXVI  |            6 September, 1869~They wrote me yesterday to come because
17 CXXXIX |        the 15th of this month; he wrote to me this morning to beg
18 CXLV   |           What a sweet letter you wrote me day before yesterday!
19 CLIV   |  enthusiastically of a letter you wrote her on a method of teaching.~
20 CLXIV  |     attached to what remains. You wrote that to me when I lost Rollinat,
21 CLXV   |         have begun the article. I wrote this week nearly six pages,
22 CLXXV  |         Nohant, 15 August, 1870~I wrote to you to Paris according
23 CXCI   |           company, do you?~Berton wrote to me to recommend him (
24 CC     | personality.~That letter that you wrote me in haste, is full of
25 CCXLII |           proud of the letter you wrote him; there is no one who
26 CCL    |        Nohant, 5 February, 1873~I wrote to you yesterday to Croisset,
27 CCLVII |    re-hacking “le Sexe faible.” I wrote the first act in a week.
28 CCLVIII|         about him. Madame Viardot wrote me, several days ago, that
29 CCLXXIX|        other day that Saint-Simon wrote badly. At that I burst out
30 CCLXXX |         the good letter which you wrote to me about my novel. In
31 CCC    |        good and lovely letter she wrote me! Tell her that I beg
32 CCCII  |          It is three days since I wrote this letter, and every day
33 CCCVI  |          How are you? Tourgueneff wrote me that your last work was
34 CCCIX  |          putting on cuffs when he wrote. This luxury is a symbol.