Letter

 1 XVI      |        air, half drunkard, half saint. And the Celtic relics,
 2 XLV      |        I once dreamed a book on Saint Perrine. Champfleury treated
 3 CI       |              CI. TO GEORGE SAND Saint Sylvester’s night, one o’
 4 CI       |    Strasbourg, the colonnade of Saint Peter’s, the portico of
 5 CXXI     |        up again my old hobby of Saint Antoine. I have reread my
 6 CXXI     | different hallucinations of the Saint. This extravagant setting
 7 CXXI     |         little faith! Long live Saint Polycarp!~Fangeat, who has
 8 CXXII    |         human race than all the Saint Vincent de Pauls in the
 9 CCXVIII  |    scenario of the last part of Saint Antoine. I am in a hurry
10 CCXVIII  | agitated, always as wrathful as Saint Polycarp.~
11 CCXLI    |          Always as indignant as Saint Polycarp.~Do you know, in
12 CCLVI    |     much, this summer, to go to Saint Gervais, to bleach my nose
13 CCLXX    |    proofs were returned me from Saint Petersburg, last Sunday;
14 CCLXXVIII|      Tourgueneff must be now in Saint Petersburg; he sent me a
15 CCCXII   |     researches on the period of Saint John the Baptist, for I
16 CCCXII   |         leaves this evening for Saint Petersburg. He asks me if