Chapter

 1 I    |           thoroughly understood his profession, its resources, its labyrinths,
 2 II   | investigation was a debutant in his profession. His name was Lecoq. He
 3 II   |              He considered that the profession of detective would enable
 4 II   |            its goal.~In short, this profession had a wonderful charm for
 5 II   |           his future prospects in a profession where so much rivalry is
 6 IV   |         precisely, on account of my profession.”~Lecoq was trembling with
 7 VI   |           too high a regard for his profession, and for the duty he had
 8 VI   |           name, social position, or profession. There was not even the
 9 VI   |            most exalted rank in his profession. But he had disappointed
10 VII  |            you form any idea of his profession?”~“It’s my opinion, that
11 VIII |           not know the A B C of his profession. When he can’t discover
12 IX   |     accomplish great things in your profession.”~Nervous with delight,
13 IX   |     magistrate.~“Fifty-four.”~“Your profession?”~“Dealer in wines and spirits
14 X    |            his narrative. “I have a profession,” he replied plaintively. “
15 XII  |           usual with most men of my profession, I rarely wear anything
16 XIV  |          inscribe their full names, profession, and usual residence. At
17 XIV  |          the man’s name and strange profession—‘foreign artist.’ I did
18 XVIII|           save when he spoke of his profession. To all appearance he pined
19 XVIII|             if this debutant in the profession should be right, and he,
20 XIX  |           an honest man or not. The profession matters little. One may,
21 XIX  |         hatred and rivalry in every profession. And, mark this, sir—I don’
22 XX   |           acquaint the man with his profession, and curtly asked: “What
23 XXIV |          may have a passion for his profession; but not to such an extent
24 XXV  |           who embraced the judicial profession at a very early age.”~Lecoq