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 1 II, 11 |           hope, send for Monsieur Canivet of Neufchatel, who was a
 2 II, 11 |          needed to humour Monsier Canivet, whose prescriptions sometimes
 3 II, 11 | amputation of the thigh by Doctor Canivet was a great event in the
 4 II, 11 |         about this—~“Ah! Monsieur Canivet’s a character!”~And he was
 5 II, 11 |     system!”~“Pshaw!” interrupted Canivet; “on the contrary, you seem
 6 II, 11 |        comparison was pleasing to Canivet, who launched out on the
 7 II, 11 |        was sent for, and Monsieur Canivet having turned up his sleeves,
 8 II, 11 |         in the broad sunshine Dr. Canivet, who was wiping his brow
 9 II, 13 |         again. He called Monsieur Canivet into consultation; he sent
10 III, 8 |         home to write to Monsieur Canivet and to Doctor Lariviere.
11 III, 8 |      regained hope. At last, when Canivet came in, he threw himself
12 III, 8 |         great sighs; and Monsieur Canivet, always retaining his self-command,
13 III, 8 |     perhaps a salutary paroxysm,” Canivet was about to administer
14 III, 8 |          Bovary raised his hands; Canivet stopped short; and Homais
15 III, 8 |           apparently listening to Canivet, he rubbed his fingers up
16 III, 8 |     shirt-frill.~He tried to take Canivet into the next room. Charles
17 III, 8 |           coachman, with Monsieur Canivet, who did not care either
18 III, 8 |         emetic, so that this good Canivet, so arrogant and so verbose
19 III, 8 |          Bovary’s in company with Canivet whom Monsieur Lariviere,
20 III, 8 |         his knees, while Monsieur Canivet looked out vaguely at the
21 III, 9 |   Farewell! farewell!”~Homais and Canivet dragged him from the room.~“
22 III, 9 |         found him alone (Monsieur Canivet had left), sitting in an
23 III, 11|      druggist’s request, Monsieur Canivet came thither. He made a