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 1 I    |            quite clear. “Useless,” he murmured, after several trials, “
 2 I    |           received my death blow,” he murmured.~“Nonsense!”~“Oh! it is
 3 I    |             convulsion.~“It is over,” murmured Gevrol.~“Not yet,” replied
 4 II   |            They will never go!” Lecoq murmured to himself.~They did so
 5 II   |            extent. “Good heavens!” he murmured, “if you put it in that
 6 III  |        sarcasms. “Enough of this,” he murmured, under his breath. “The
 7 III  |             suddenly paused. “Ah!” he murmured, “these two women did not
 8 IV   |        acquainted with the locality,” murmured Lecoq.~Indeed, the topography
 9 V    |             could have been here?” he murmured. “Robbers? That is improbable.”~
10 V    |              turn. “And to think,” he murmured, astonished by the brilliancy
11 V    |                We’ll see about that,” murmured the inspector, mentally
12 VI   |        different number.~“The deuce!” murmured the sergeant; “there is
13 VI   |              de Justice, mechanically murmured his name: “M. Maurice d’
14 VII  |              was evidently right,” he murmured.~“What did you say?” inquired
15 VII  |             fixed upon vacancy.~“No,” murmured Lecoq, “no, this man is
16 VII  |              an unfortunate morning,” murmured Lecoq, disconsolately. “
17 VII  |             of a prison.~“Good Lord!” murmured Lecoq, greatly chagrined, “
18 VII  |             his mind. “Can it be,” he murmured, “that M. d’Escorval holds
19 VII  |          prisoner’s arrival here?” he murmured. “Has he confessed his guilt
20 IX   |            approvingly. “Capital!” he murmured. “I should never have thought
21 IX   |              attacked the others?” he murmured, thoughtfully.~“I can,”
22 X    |               moment. “Certainly,” he murmured, as if replying to an objection
23 XI   |               can I prove it—how?” he murmured.~The magistrate did not
24 XI   |            shrugged his shoulders and murmured: “That proves that the physicians
25 XII  |           weighed them.”~“No matter,” murmured the prisoner. “I should
26 XII  |              arms over his chest, and murmured: “You are very frank, sir.
27 XIV  |               in this great city,” he murmured, “in the midst of this world
28 XV   |              lost.~“I must yield,” he murmured; “this evidence is conclusive.
29 XVI  |         fellow thinks of everything!” murmured M. Segmuller. The meaning
30 XVII |            aunt also in the plot?” he murmured.~“I don’t think so,” replied
31 XVII |                 It is here, then,” he murmured, “that I am to find the
32 XVII | disappointment. “How unfortunate!” he murmured.~“Why?” asked the old lady. “
33 XVIII|            thought myself so shrewd!” murmured the young detective by his
34 XVIII|          picked up the missile. “Ah,” murmured he, “I guessed that this
35 XVIII|              nothing from this note,” murmured the governor.~“Why not?”
36 XX   |              me,” the young detective murmured, “May’s going to this shop,
37 XX   |               where he is going now?” murmured Father Absinthe, as he trotted
38 XX   |               Ah! if I had known!” he murmured; “but you did not tell me
39 XXI  |             seated.~“The accomplice!” murmured Father Absinthe.~Was this
40 XXI  |          waited. “We are discovered!” murmured Lecoq. “I am sure of it.
41 XXI  |              this will end badly,” he murmured.~“Don’t be alarmed,” replied
42 XXI  |              going on.~“How strange,” murmured Father Absinthe, too much
43 XXI  |               de chambre,” the Suisse murmured in Lecoq’s ear.~This important
44 XXI  |              to be explored.”~“Alas!” murmured Lecoq, “What good would
45 XXIII|            only I had been there!” he murmured regretfully every now and
46 XXIV |           allowed to escape.”~“Alas!” murmured the young man, now completely