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 1  I, 1 |    troubled looks round him.~“Five hundred lines for all the
 2  I, 1 | matters straight. It was only five years later that Monsieur
 3  I, 2 |     amidst fowls and turkeys, five or six peacocks, a luxury
 4  I, 3 |     that is to say, as it was five months ago. The pear trees
 5  I, 4 |  proud, and he joined four or five other guests in a corner,
 6  I, 5 |                       Chapter Five~The brick front was just
 7  I, 8 |       his body.” He had spent five consecutive hours standing
 8  I, 9 |    after dinner, but in about five minutes the warmth of the
 9  I, 9 |     home. And till nightfall, five or six men, always the same,
10 II, 5 |                       Chapter Five~It was a Sunday in February,
11 II, 11|    down to tell the result to five or six inquirers who were
12 II, 11|       Lefrancois, from coming five days after, scared, and
13 II, 14|    some beef-tea, and towards five o’clock, as the day drew
14 II, 14|     and regularly from two to five o’clock the excellent Madame
15 III, 1|   plan.~So the next day about five o’clock he walked into the
16 III, 4|    now he dined punctually at five, and yet he declared usually
17 III, 5|                       Chapter Five~She went on Thursdays. She
18 III, 6|     the theatre together with five or six masks, debardeuses21
19 III, 8|       white cloth, there were five or six small balls of cotton