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 1 Ded    |        Minister of the Interior~Dear and Illustrious Friend,~
 2  I, 2  |   written in Gothic letters “To dear Papa.”~First they spoke
 3  I, 3  |      through it. When I lost my dear departed, I went into the
 4  I, 6  |        sweet friendship of some dear little brother, who seeks
 5 II, 2  |        s sheer modesty. Why, my dear fellow, the other day in
 6 II, 3  |      some. You bother me!”~“Oh, dear! my poor, dear lady! you
 7 II, 3  |        me!”~“Oh, dear! my poor, dear lady! you see in consequence
 8 II, 6  |        he had come home.~“Look, dear!” said Emma, in a calm voice, “
 9 II, 6  | Good-bye, poor child! good-bye, dear little one! good-bye!” And
10 II, 7  |     Some vinegar,” he cried. “O dear! two at once!”~And in his
11 II, 8  |         actual situation of our dear country, what do I see there?
12 II, 9  |        Oh, nothing, nothing, my dear!”~And as soon as she had
13 II, 10 |       the following lines:—~“My Dear Children—I hope this will
14 II, 10 |          So much the better, my dear children, and may God send
15 II, 10 |         not yet to have seen my dear little grand-daughter, Berthe
16 II, 10 |        she comes.~“Good-bye, my dear children. I kiss you, my
17 II, 12 |         you are leaving what is dear to you—your life? Ah! I
18 II, 12 |         Rodolphe! Ah! Rodolphe! dear little Rodolphe!”~Midnight
19 II, 13 |      means recommend to you, my dear friend, any of those so-called
20 II, 15 |        replied carelessly—~“Oh, dear me, no, not much.”~Then
21 III, 2 |        told to come here—”~“Oh, dear me!” interrupted the good
22 III, 2 |     tears in his voice—~“Ah! my dear!”~And he bent over her gently
23 III, 4 |     francs a lesson, that’s too dear!”~“Yes, so it is—rather,”
24 III, 5 |        ear.~How they loved that dear room, so full of gaiety,
25 III, 5 |        was a ship’s captain, my dear.”~Was this not preventing
26 III, 5 |      the quantity, it isn’t too dear.”~Charles, at his wit’s
27 III, 6 |         a night of it.”~“Oh, my dear!” tenderly murmured Madame
28 III, 6 |     your little theft, the poor dear man?”~She collapsed, more
29 III, 7 |       him.~“Be quick!”~“But, my dear lady, I’m going, I’m going!”~
30 III, 8 |          Oh, I understand them, dear! I excuse them. You probably
31 III, 8 |       he said with a calm air—~“Dear madame, I have not got them.”~
32 III, 8 |      replied. “It had to be, my dear!”~“Weren’t you happy? Is
33 III, 11|         gracefully, letting the dear fair hair fall over her