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  1  I, 1  |      with his good looks. A fine man, a great talker, making
  2  I, 1  |       had the dash of a military man with the easy go of a commercial
  3  I, 1  |  business? Besides, with cheek a man always gets on in the world.”
  4  I, 1  |        fell asleep, and the good man, beginning to doze with
  5  I, 1  |         and even said the “young man” had a very good memory.~
  6  I, 1  |         could not believe that a man born of him could be a fool.~
  7  I, 2  |    parleyed for some time with a man in the street below. He
  8  I, 2  |         one after the other. The man left his horse, and, following
  9  I, 2  |         once student and married man, lying in his bed as but
 10  I, 2  |         him. He was a fat little man of fifty, with white skin
 11  I, 2  |   rose-coloured. She had, like a man, thrust in between two buttons
 12  I, 2  |     began to be looked upon as a man of great capacity. Old Rouault
 13  I, 3  |          saying, “The poor young man! what a loss!” His name
 14  I, 3  |          fortune by it, the good man was losing every year; for
 15  I, 4  |          hand, he seemed another man. It was he who might rather
 16  I, 6  |         of a balcony was a young man in a short cloak, holding
 17  I, 6  |          by the presence of this man, had sufficed to make her
 18  I, 7  |        come across in a novel.~A man, on the contrary, should
 19  I, 7  |         sad silence, as a ruined man looks through the windows
 20  I, 7  |         possible to meet another man; and she tried to imagine
 21  I, 8  |        neck like a child, an old man sat eating, letting drops
 22  I, 8  |        involuntarily to this old man with hanging lips, as to
 23  I, 8  |      gathered round a very young man who the week before had
 24  I, 9  |         to calm herself.~“What a man! What a man!” she said in
 25  I, 9  |     herself.~“What a man! What a man!” she said in a low voice,
 26  I, 9  |          her room, the head of a man appeared, a swarthy head
 27  I, 9  |         piece of gold paper. The man turned his handle, looking
 28  I, 9  |     sadness to sadness. When the man had caught some coppers
 29 II, 1  |          to wring their necks.~A man slightly marked with small-pox,
 30 II, 1  |          eats. Such a nice young man! Never speaks a rough word!”~“
 31 II, 1  |   difference between an educated man and an old carabineer who
 32 II, 1  |       not coming. She started. A man dressed in black suddenly
 33 II, 2  |      side of the chimney a young man with fair hair watched her
 34 II, 2  |    Bovary, speaking to the young man.~“Oh, very few,” he answered. “
 35 II, 3  |     remarkable thing for a young man. Then he had some accomplishments;
 36 II, 3  |         impotence in the past. A man, at least, is free; he may
 37 II, 3  |     embrace her. The chemist, as man of discretion, only offered
 38 II, 3  |         that recalled some great man, an illustrious fact, or
 39 II, 3  |       thinker did not stifle the man of sentiment; he could make
 40 II, 3  |      Monsieur Bovary was not the man to respect anything.~One
 41 II, 3  |        the shoulder of the young man, whose frock-coat had a
 42 II, 4  |         listening, and the young man glided past the curtain,
 43 II, 5  |   Lherueux, the draper. He was a man of ability, was this shopkeeper.
 44 II, 5  |       was such a rake as a young man! Those sort of people, madame,
 45 II, 6  |         slowly fell upon the old man in the cassock. They looked
 46 II, 6  |     Homais suspected some “young man’s affair” at the bottom
 47 II, 6  |      Justin sobbed; Homais, as a man of nerve, concealed his
 48 II, 6  |         in the road, and by it a man in a coarse apron holding
 49 II, 7  |       and rolled it under like a man’s.~She wanted to learn Italian;
 50 II, 7  |         Boulanger introduced his man, who wanted to be bled because
 51 II, 7  |    strong constitution like this man.”~At these words the rustic
 52 II, 7  |          reason, show yourself a man, or else pass for an imbecile.”~
 53 II, 8  |        in my laboratory than the man’s rat in his cheese.”~“What
 54 II, 8  |      great pile of chairs that a man was carrying behind them.
 55 II, 8  |       hand over his face, like a man seized with giddiness. Then
 56 II, 8  |        sowing of seed, the young man was explaining to the young
 57 II, 9  |          that his ploughman, the man of the blood-letting, still
 58 II, 9  |      that fell sideways from her man’s hat over her hips, her
 59 II, 9  |        end of the room she saw a man sleeping. It was Rodolphe.
 60 II, 10 |    nevertheless walked on, and a man stepped out of the tub like
 61 II, 11 |        his vanity:~“Aren’t you a man? Hang it! what would you
 62 II, 11 |       operation on a club-footed man.’ I have not used the scientific
 63 II, 11 |       operation on a club-footed man called Hippolyte Tautain,
 64 II, 11 |        could have reduced a poor man to such a state. Shaking
 65 II, 11 |         The universe to the last man might have died, and he
 66 II, 11 |        of having supposed such a man was worth anything. As if
 67 II, 11 |          this creature, for this man, who understood nothing,
 68 II, 11 |       the dull look of a drunken man, while he listened motionless
 69 II, 12 |      strong and elegant, of that man, in a word, who had such
 70 II, 12 |        did not distinguish, this man of so much experience, the
 71 II, 12 |          into a waistcoat like a man; and Madame Bovary senior,
 72 II, 12 |    surprised her in company of a man—a man with a brown collar,
 73 II, 12 |        her in company of a man—a man with a brown collar, about
 74 II, 14 |         and though, as a medical man, he was not obliged to pay
 75 II, 14 |       were the “Think of it; the Man of the World at Mary’s Feet,
 76 II, 15 |         isn’t he—the ugly little man with a cock’s feather in
 77 II, 15 |      under the velvet hangings a man appeared in a black cloak.~
 78 II, 15 |          and, drawn towards this man by the illusion of the character,
 79 II, 15 |          to his hopes, the young man sang the praises of Lagardy
 80 III, 1 |           no; for you, you are a man!”~But men too had had their
 81 III, 1 |      called forth his, the young man declared that he had been
 82 III, 1 |          contemplating the young man with a moved look, she gently
 83 III, 1 |   advanced to her open-armed. No man had ever seemed to her so
 84 III, 1 |    bunches of violets.~The young man took one. It was the first
 85 III, 1 |         began to pray.~The young man was irritated at this bigot
 86 III, 2 |         is already formed like a man. Are you quite sure, anyhow,
 87 III, 2 |          it that it is not ill a man should know, and I would
 88 III, 2 |       even venture to say that a man must know. But later—later!
 89 III, 2 |       any rate, not till you are man yourself and your temperament
 90 III, 2 |        the mere presence of this man, who stood there like a
 91 III, 2 |          much affection for this man, whom till then he had thought
 92 III, 3 |      especially, a tall handsome man with small moustaches, who
 93 III, 5 |          as he did her hair, the man offered her tickets for
 94 III, 5 |    weight behind, gave the blind man sharp cuts with his whip.
 95 III, 5 |         between them.”~The young man believed her, but none the
 96 III, 5 |     fascination exercised over a man who must have been of warlike
 97 III, 5 |        gently answered the young man passing his hands over her
 98 III, 5 | understand,” said the notary; “a man of science can’t be worried
 99 III, 6 |          at Yonville—”~The young man stammered something.~“At
100 III, 6 |      compliments. Then the young man, to be alone, alleged he
101 III, 6 |         devil prevents you? Be a man! Let’s go to Bridoux’. You’
102 III, 6 |      however, a wretched-looking man, rubicund and bald, came
103 III, 6 |      have at night this sleeping man stretched at her side, by
104 III, 6 |         she wrote it was another man she saw, a phantom fashioned
105 III, 6 |      little theft, the poor dear man?”~She collapsed, more overcome
106 III, 7 |          hurriedly installed the man in possession under the
107 III, 7 |          the fire-dogs.~Once the man, no doubt bored in his hiding-place,
108 III, 7 |          look, so that the young man felt himself growing weak
109 III, 7 |   Napoleonic.~But when the blind man appeared as usual at the
110 III, 7 |       mere barbarism.”~The blind man held out his hat, that flapped
111 III, 7 |       and good joints. The blind man went on with his song; he
112 III, 7 |          performance.”~The blind man sank down on his haunches,
113 III, 7 |         his panting breath. This man oppressed her horribly.~
114 III, 7 |         straw, and it is I, poor man, who have ruined you.”~Then
115 III, 8 |     seduced me. You are indeed a man; you have everything to
116 III, 8 |         at one another; and this man, accustomed as he was to
117 III, 8 |          this question the young man dropped the whole lot on
118 III, 8 |      they were born.”~“The blind man!” she cried. And Emma began
119 III, 9 |        was accosted by the blind man, who, having dragged himself
120 III, 9 |           it is unnatural that a man should do without women!
121 III, 10|    courage!”~“Oh,” cried the old man, “so I will have, by God!
122 III, 10|     short at the lower aisles. A man in a coarse brown jacket
123 III, 11|       between the two women. The man at the circulating library
124 III, 11|        prints.~He suffered, poor man, at seeing her so badly
125 III, 11|          the intimacy.~The blind man, whom he had not been able
126 III, 11|        the presence of the blind man.~He managed so well that
127 III, 11|         ardour redouble for this man more bandaged than a Scythian,
128 III, 11|           shabbily clothed, wild man, who wept aloud as he walked
129 III, 11|          liked to have been this man.~The other went on talking
130 III, 11|       remark very offhand from a man in his position, comic even,