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 1 II, 2  |     exactly, and “there was the Tuvache household,” who made a good
 2 II, 3  |         in Yonville, and Madame Tuvache, the mayor’s wife, declared
 3 II, 3  |     cure, and finally, Monsieur Tuvache, the mayor, with his two
 4 II, 8  |         few apologies. Monsieur Tuvache answered them with compliments;
 5 II, 8  |        repeated his bows, while Tuvache, bent like a bow, also smiled,
 6 II, 8  |         had been lent by Madame Tuvache.~All these people looked
 7 II, 8  |         hasn’t much taste. Poor Tuvache! and he is even completely
 8 II, 8  |       if to drink in his words. Tuvache by his side listened to
 9 II, 8  |        youngest son of Monsieur Tuvache, had a bigger one, for his
10 II, 8  |      Well, is she there?” cried Tuvache.~“Yes; here she is.”~“Then
11 II, 8  | approach!”~“Are you deaf?” said Tuvache, fidgeting in his armchair;
12 II, 8  |         pieces sent to Monsieur Tuvache had, through an excess of
13 II, 8  |    Lieuvain, the King; Monsieur Tuvache, the Prefect; Monsieur Derozerays,
14 II, 11 |        even the mayor, Monsieur Tuvache—everyone persuaded him,
15 II, 11 |         no business, and Madame Tuvache, the mayor’s wife, did not
16 II, 14 |         Madame Dubreuil, Madame Tuvache, and regularly from two
17 III, 1 |         Then you rang at Madame Tuvache’s; you were let in, and
18 III, 5 |       in the chaise of Monsieur Tuvache, who was driving him to
19 III, 7 |       she is!” exclaimed Madame Tuvache.~But it was impossible because
20 III, 7 |       word “francs,” and Madame Tuvache whispered in a low voice—~“
21 III, 7 |  something of him?” said Madame Tuvache.~“Why, he doesn’t sell anything,”
22 III, 7 |      him advances?” said Madame Tuvache. Binet was scarlet to his
23 III, 7 |        be whipped,” said Madame Tuvache.~“But where is she?” continued
24 III, 8 | Felicite to Homais, to Monsieur Tuvache, to Lheureux, to the “Lion
25 III, 8 |         that were to be had; to Tuvache for cream; and to Lestiboudois
26 III, 8 |         getting rid of Monsieur Tuvache, who feared his spouse would
27 III, 9 |         Hallo! there’s Monsieur Tuvache passing.”~Charles repeated
28 III, 9 |      like a machine—-~“Monsieur Tuvache passing!”~Homais did not
29 III, 10|      not been present, and that Tuvache had “made off” after mass,