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 1 II, 3  |      look after them, they had Justin, the chemist’s apprentice,
 2 II, 4  |        wines.~At eight o’clock Justin came to fetch him to shut
 3 II, 4  |       with which he reproached Justin was his constantly listening
 4 II, 4  |       Homais, Monsieur Homais, Justin, the children, the cook;
 5 II, 5  |        them some exercise, and Justin accompanied them, carrying
 6 II, 5  |  Napoleon began to roar, while Justin dried his shoes with a wisp
 7 II, 6  |      come, Madame Homais wept, Justin sobbed; Homais, as a man
 8 II, 6  |        personal likings, until Justin came to fetch him for a
 9 II, 6  |      on. I can see, thank you; Justin has the lantern.”~
10 II, 7  |      see the doctor?” he asked Justin, who was talking on the
11 II, 7  | bandage and a basin, and asked Justin to hold it. Then addressing
12 II, 7  |        beginning to tremble in Justin’s hands; his knees shook,
13 II, 7  |      Boulanger quietly, taking Justin in his arms. He seated him
14 II, 7  |     The ploughman revived, but Justin’s syncope still lasted,
15 II, 7  |    else pass for an imbecile.”~Justin did not answer. The chemist
16 II, 7  |      an eye on the jars.”~When Justin, who was rearranging his
17 II, 8  |  others standing at doors, and Justin, in front of the chemist’
18 II, 9  |       she was waiting for him.~Justin escaped from the chemist’
19 II, 10 |    half an ounce of vitriol.”~“Justin,” cried the druggist, “bring
20 II, 12 |      the window made a sign to Justin, who, taking his apron off,
21 II, 12 |      the kitchen, where little Justin, who often kept her company,
22 II, 12 |       windows, and when little Justin was already in the square
23 II, 13 | cold-water compresses. He sent Justin as far as Neufchatel for
24 II, 14 |   Homais also came to see her; Justin accompanied them. He went
25 III, 2 |     with forks in their hands. Justin was standing up with bowed
26 III, 2 |     his predilections, so that Justin’s thoughtlessness seemed
27 III, 2 |         Be quick!”~And seizing Justin by the collar of his blouse,
28 III, 5 |       went up to her room; and Justin, happening to be there,
29 III, 5 |     groom in top-boots. It was Justin who had inspired her with
30 III, 5 |     enough to break her heart. Justin had gone out searching the
31 III, 7 |      of the posts, and she saw Justin, who was climbing on to
32 III, 8 |      on the stove was burning. Justin in his shirt-sleeves was
33 III, 8 |      key labelled Capharnaum.~“Justin!” called the druggist impatiently.~“
34 III, 8 |        went to Neufchatel, and Justin so spurred Bovary’s horse
35 III, 8 |  procured the arsenious acid.”~Justin, who was just bringing in
36 III, 10| everyone left the church.~Then Justin appeared at the door of
37 III, 10|       forgotten. He recognised Justin climbing over the wall,
38 III, 11|      now came to see them, for Justin had run away to Rouen, where