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  1 II, 2     |       speaking to the young man.~“Oh, very few,” he answered. “
  2 II, 2     |         by the side of the sea.”~“Oh, I adore the sea!” said
  3 II, 2     |       what music do you prefer?”~“Oh, German music; that which
  4 II, 3     |           year that the captain—~“Oh, be quick!” said Emma.~“
  5 II, 3     |        you some. You bother me!”~“Oh, dear! my poor, dear lady!
  6 II, 5     |         the eternal lamentation: “Oh, if Heaven had out willed
  7 II, 6     |        winter,” said the priest.~“Oh, what does that matter?”~“
  8 II, 7     |       heights to shake down nuts. Oh, yes! you just talk to me,
  9 II, 7     |            and he undressed her.~“Oh, I will have her,” he cried,
 10 II, 8     |     cheese?” asked the landlady.~“Oh, nothing! nothing!” Homais
 11 II, 8     | circumstances, it is necessary—”~“Oh, you’re going down there!”
 12 II, 8     |           those sleeping there!”~“Oh! and your friends?” she
 13 II, 8     |           if I had found someone! Oh, how I would have spent
 14 II, 8     |         with my bad reputation—”~“Oh, you are slandering yourself,”
 15 II, 8     |        will call upon each other. Oh! no matter. Sooner or later,
 16 II, 8     |   Monsieur Belot of Notre-Dame.”~“Oh, no! I shall be something
 17 II, 8     |           fingers. He exclaimed—~“Oh, I thank you! You do not
 18 II, 8     |          up!”~“Don’t be afraid!”~“Oh, how stupid she is!”~“Well,
 19 II, 8     |          and with a tender look, “Oh, yes! very beautiful!”~And
 20 II, 9     |          towards him with a sob.~“Oh, you are good!” she said.~“
 21 II, 9     |          our destinies now one?”~“Oh, no! she replied. “You know
 22 II, 9     |        trembling. She stammered:~“Oh, you frighten me! You hurt
 23 II, 9     |          browsing on the leaves.~“Oh! one moment!” said Rodolphe. “
 24 II, 9     |         you!”~“Why? Emma! Emma!”~“Oh, Rodolphe!” said the young
 25 II, 9     |           she asked.~“Yes. Why?”~“Oh, nothing, nothing, my dear!”~
 26 II, 10    |         Emma.~“From your husband? Oh, poor devil!” And Rodolphe
 27 II, 11    |   distinguished practitioners—’”~“Oh, that is too much! too much!”
 28 II, 11    |            When shall I get well? Oh, save me! How unfortunate
 29 II, 11    |          his wife saying to her—~“Oh, kiss me, my own!”~“Leave
 30 II, 12    |           didn’t wear the same.”~“Oh, I daresay! Madame Homais!”
 31 II, 12    |           a beard to your chin.”~“Oh, don’t be cross! I’ll go
 32 II, 12    |          goods she had received.~“Oh, very well, take them!”
 33 II, 12    |         protestations with puns.~“Oh,” she went on, “I love you!
 34 II, 12    |          upon him; he approaches. Oh no; no one else pleases
 35 II, 12    |        her feet as she repeated—~“Oh! what manners! What a peasant!”~
 36 II, 12    |         she cried, “carry me off! Oh, I pray you!”~And she threw
 37 II, 12    |           to ourselves eternally. Oh, speak! Answer me!”~At regular
 38 II, 13    |           I shall not forget you, oh believe it; and I shall
 39 II, 13    |           perhaps. Insult to you! Oh! And I, who would place
 40 II, 13    |         here is your little girl! Oh, kiss her!”~The child stretched
 41 II, 13    |          you’ll be comfortable.”~“Oh! no; not there!” she said
 42 II, 15    |        they walked to the church. Oh, why had not she, like this
 43 II, 15    |          She replied carelessly—~“Oh, dear me, no, not much.”~
 44 II, 15    |           take an ice somewhere.~“Oh, not yet; let us stay,”
 45 II, 15(17)|                                   Oh beautiful angel, my Lucie.~
 46 III, 1    |         where they were staying.~“Oh, I divined it!” said Leon.~
 47 III, 1    |      thousand demands upon one.”~“Oh, I can imagine!”~“Ah! no;
 48 III, 1    |           I had dreamed!”~“And I! Oh, I too have suffered! Often
 49 III, 1    |      Something—important—serious. Oh, no! Besides, you will not
 50 III, 1    |         can jest. Enough! enough! Oh, for pity’s sake, let me
 51 III, 1    |           thinking better of it, “Oh, not here!”~“Where you will.”~“
 52 III, 1    |      holding out a paper to him. “Oh, no!”~And she abruptly withdrew
 53 III, 1    |      curiosities of the church?”~“Oh, no!” cried the clerk.~“
 54 III, 2    |           in which you were born. Oh, you’ll never be fit for
 55 III, 2    |          was told to come here—”~“Oh, dear me!” interrupted the
 56 III, 2    |        pretty! And illustrations! Oh, this is too much!”~Madame
 57 III, 2    |           crimsoned to his ears. “Oh, yes! certainly.” And in
 58 III, 3    |            coming closer to her.~“Oh, it’s nothing! No doubt,
 59 III, 4    |           wrong to stop. Go on!”~“Oh, no; it is execrable! My
 60 III, 5    |       choking with intoxication—~“Oh, do not move! do not speak!
 61 III, 5    |           strange this evening.”~“Oh, it’s nothing! nothing!”~
 62 III, 5    |         those wretched receipts.~“Oh, I will find them,” she
 63 III, 5    |         me the bill,” said Emma.~“Oh, it isn’t worth while,”
 64 III, 5    |         stammered—~“What! what!”~“Oh!” he went on, laughing good-naturedly, “
 65 III, 5    |          an attack of hysterics.~“Oh, my God!” cried Charles. “
 66 III, 5    |          it! I was going there.”~“Oh, it isn’t worth while,”
 67 III, 6    |          ll make a night of it.”~“Oh, my dear!” tenderly murmured
 68 III, 6    |          take Monsieur Vincart?”~“Oh,” said Emma, “tell him that
 69 III, 6    |        happen now?” she went on.~“Oh, it’s very simple; a judgment
 70 III, 6    |          And we agree, you say?”~“Oh! to anything you like.”~
 71 III, 6    |          Charles hurried to her.~“Oh, go away!” she would say.~
 72 III, 6    |    Vincart’s.”~“Could you not—?”~“Oh, nothing whatever.”~“But
 73 III, 6    |        are a wretch!” she cried.~“Oh, oh! go it! go it!”~“I will
 74 III, 6    |          wretch!” she cried.~“Oh, oh! go it! go it!”~“I will
 75 III, 7    |          took hold of his hands.~“Oh, it’s too much!”~And no
 76 III, 7    |         and began spinning flax.~“Oh, leave off!” she murmured,
 77 III, 7    |           remembered—one day—Leon—Oh! how long ago that was—the
 78 III, 7    |          at your house!”~“What?”~“Oh, no one! And the doctor
 79 III, 8    |           are charming as ever!”~“Oh,” she replied bitterly, “
 80 III, 8    |           since our separation?”~“Oh, neither good nor bad.”~“
 81 III, 8    |          nearer, and she sighed. “Oh, Rodolphe! if you but knew!
 82 III, 8    |          love others, confess it! Oh, I understand them, dear!
 83 III, 8    |          am laughing; I am happy! Oh, speak!”~And she was charming
 84 III, 8    |           and then he cried out—~“Oh, forgive me! You are the
 85 III, 8    |           charms for one’s watch. Oh, he wants for nothing! even
 86 III, 8    |           can get money for them. Oh, I do not want them, keep
 87 III, 8    |         journey, do you remember? Oh, your letter! your letter!
 88 III, 8    |         with an indifferent air, “Oh, it’s not worth while; I’
 89 III, 8    |   question. No, not one!”~“But—”~“Oh, leave me!”~She lay down
 90 III, 8    |         continued.~“I am thirsty; oh! so thirsty,” she sighed.~“
 91 III, 8    |        not understand, answered—~“Oh, do anything! save her!”~
 92 III, 8    |     remained perched on the bed.~“Oh, how big your eyes are,
 93 III, 8    |       Homais, “that is evident.”~“Oh, save her!” cried Bovary.~
 94 III, 8    |           on sinapisms? Anything! Oh, think of something, you
 95 III, 8    |      every evening after dinner.~“Oh, it isn’t his blood that’
 96 III, 9    |    stammering, frightened voice, “Oh, no! not that. No! I want
 97 III, 9    |       question. All the texts -”~“Oh! oh! As to texts, look at
 98 III, 9    |   question. All the texts -”~“Oh! oh! As to texts, look at history;
 99 III, 9    |        vomiting, from her mouth.~“Oh, goodness! The dress; take
100 III, 10   |           times. “Yes! courage!”~“Oh,” cried the old man, “so
101 III, 10   |       other on the silver plate.~“Oh, make haste! I am in pain!”
102 III, 11   |           the delicacy to reply—~“Oh, I don’t know. It was for
103 III, 11   |         illusion, and cried out—~“Oh, stay, stay!”~But at Whitsuntide