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 1 II, 5 |   quite a history to find an excuse for going to his room. The
 2 II, 6 |     sight of Madame Bovary, “Excuse me,” he said; “I did not
 3 II, 6 |   Bovary,” he said at last, “excuse me, but duty first, you
 4 II, 8 |    low crown.~“Your servant! Excuse me, I am in a hurry.” And
 5 II, 8 |      to in case of need. But excuse me!”~And he once more ran
 6 II, 10| nurse was the worst possible excuse, everyone at Yonville knowing
 7 II, 10|   the stove in the meantime. Excuse me. Good-day, doctor,” (
 8 II, 12|    this provided him with an excuse for visiting Emma. He chatted
 9 II, 12|    marchioness as she said—~“Excuse me, madame.”~Then, having
10 II, 13|   here to think of some good excuse.~“If I told her all my fortune
11 III, 6|    you know how proud he is. Excuse me. Yours obediently.” There
12 III, 8|     understand them, dear! I excuse them. You probably seduced
13 III, 8|     of her jacket—~“You must excuse us, sir, for in this poor
14 III, 9|    aren’t you a Christian?”~“Excuse me,” said Homais; “I admire