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 1 II, 1  |  visitors! But that dawdler, Hivert, doesn’t come!”~“Are you
 2 II, 1  |   explanations, for hampers. Hivert did not know whom to answer.
 3 II, 1  |    him a quarter of an hour; Hivert had even gone back a mile
 4 II, 6  | hurry. Every day for a month Hivert carried boxes, valises,
 5 III, 2 |    not to see the diligence. Hivert, who had waited for her
 6 III, 2 | front of the farrier’s shop. Hivert pulled in his horses and,
 7 III, 5 |      and again she went out. Hivert was leisurely harnessing
 8 III, 5 |      in bed in their houses. Hivert called, shouted, swore;
 9 III, 5 |    the diligence rocked, and Hivert, from afar, hailed the carts
10 III, 5 |    she drew back with a cry. Hivert made fun of him. He would
11 III, 5 |    boundless melancholy. But Hivert, noticing a weight behind,
12 III, 6 |      Nesle.” At four o’clock Hivert awoke her.~When she got
13 III, 7 |    ll be the better for it.”~Hivert openly cast some doubt on
14 III, 7 |     well known.”~“Now,” said Hivert, “for all this trouble you’
15 III, 11|  Favorites du Commerce,” and Hivert, who enjoyed a great reputation