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 1  I, 3  |          Well, tell me your story. Don’t I know all about it?”
 2 II, 1  |         fathers of families; but I don’t need to go to church to
 3 II, 2  |           music,” he replied.~“Ah! don’t you listen to him, Madame
 4 II, 4  |         and the devil take me if I don’t believe he’s in love with
 5 II, 5  |           these illnesses. I, too, don’t feel the thing. One of
 6 II, 5  |           with flowing tears.~“Why don’t you tell master?” the
 7 II, 6  |        weaken one most remarkably, don’t they? But, after all,
 8 II, 6  |          solace all sorrows.”~“Ah! don’t talk to me of it, Madame
 9 II, 6  |           spell. All their cows, I don’t know how it is—But pardon
10 II, 6  |   something? What was it? I really don’t remember.”~“I? Nothing!
11 II, 6  |      kissing her on the forehead. “Don’t worry, my poor darling;
12 II, 6  |            life.~“It’s because you don’t take enough recreation,”
13 II, 6  |            d have a lathe.”~“But I don’t know how to turn,” answered
14 II, 6  |          enough, I assure you.”~“I don’t think he’ll go wrong,”
15 II, 6  |      passing for a Jesuit. And you don’t know what a life those
16 II, 6  |           then the water at Paris, don’t you know! The dishes at
17 II, 7  |             who was already pale—~“Don’t be afraid, my lad.”~“No,
18 II, 8  |       voices whispering—~“Go up!”~“Don’t be afraid!”~“Oh, how stupid
19 II, 9  |           as they were alone, “Why don’t you accept Monsieur Boulanger’
20 II, 10 |           chemist contemptuously, “don’t know it; I’m ignorant
21 II, 10 |        overgood either. Finally, I don’t know when I shall come
22 II, 11 |            the same, old chap, you don’t smell nice!”~Gangrene,
23 II, 11 | recommending him to diet himself.~“Don’t listen to him, my lad,”
24 II, 11 |           the time to reflect. Yet don’t despair. I have known
25 II, 11 |       water (and am never cold). I don’t wear flannels, and I never
26 II, 12 |          beard to your chin.”~“Oh, don’t be cross! I’ll go and
27 II, 13 |   emollients, dulcification. Then, don’t you think that perhaps
28 III, 1 |     depends on its environment. We don’t speak on the first floor
29 III, 1 |   embarrassed.~“Ah! Leon! Really—I don’t know—if I ought,” she
30 III, 2 |          articulate something.”~“I—don’t—know,” stammered the young
31 III, 2 |         the young fellow.~“Ah! you don’t know! Well, then, I do
32 III, 2 |           dragged to the scaffold? Don’t you know what care I take
33 III, 2 |      utmost coolness she added, “I don’t trust him overmuch. Notaries
34 III, 5 |    anything one likes on receipts. Don’t you think I know what
35 III, 5 |            for your cottage, and I don’t make the last bill due
36 III, 5 |            now; but for the future don’t worry. I do not feel free,
37 III, 6 |      companions. She said to him—~“Don’t see them; don’t go out;
38 III, 6 |           to him—~“Don’t see them; don’t go out; think only of
39 III, 6 |            say! Quiet Vincart! You don’t know him; he’s more ferocious
40 III, 6 |           However, it’s settled. I don’t play the fool; I’m straight
41 III, 6 |           into the shop—~“Annette, don’t forget the three coupons
42 III, 7 |         blushing—~“However, if you don’t see me by three o’clock
43 III, 7 |            me back two lairds, and don’t forget my advice: you’
44 III, 8 |          we borrowed; the patients don’t pay us. Moreover, the
45 III, 8 |         edge of her bed, sobbing.~“Don’t cry,” she said to him. “
46 III, 8 |            she poison herself?”~“I don’t know, doctor, and I don’
47 III, 8 |          don’t know, doctor, and I don’t even know where she can
48 III, 10|         other replied, sobbing, “I don’t know! I don’t know! It’
49 III, 10|          sobbing, “I don’t know! I don’t know! It’s a curse!”~The
50 III, 11|          delicacy to reply—~“Oh, I don’t know. It was for her business
51 III, 11|          came back to his face.~“I don’t blame you,” he said.~Rodolphe
52 III, 11|            infinite sorrow—~“No, I don’t blame you now.”~He even