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 1 XV   |     known by the nickname of “Toinon the Virtuous”—a rather vulgar
 2 XV   |       concerning the virtuous Toinon was well acquainted with
 3 XV   |      Alas! yes, sir,” replied Toinon the Virtuous, quickly adding: “
 4 XV   |       she spoke, the virtuous Toinon turned her red and swollen
 5 XV   |   seen him enter the house of Toinon the Virtuous, and a third
 6 XV   |    Polyte’s wife.”~Alas! poor Toinon the Virtuous did not understand
 7 XV   |        and before he answered Toinon he made her go up into her
 8 XV   |         A murderer!” faltered Toinon, with clasped hands. “What
 9 XV   |     why did you fly from it?”~Toinon the Virtuous turned scarlet
10 XV   |      had taken.”~The luckless Toinon hid her face in her hands,
11 XVI  |      portrait upon which poor Toinon the Virtuous had lavished
12 XVI  |      door suddenly opened and Toinon the Virtuous entered the
13 XVI  |    Absinthe, and the virtuous Toinon alight from this very vehicle.
14 XVI  | Accordingly, springing toward Toinon and seizing her roughly
15 XVI  |   still forming the order for Toinon to be removed from the room,
16 XVI  | himself perceived the instant Toinon the Virtuous again set foot
17 XVII |  accomplice ventured to visit Toinon or Madame Milner he would
18 XVII |       limited to the virtuous Toinon’s phrase: “I thought him
19 XVIII|       Chupin, her son Polyte, Toinon the Virtuous, and Madame
20 XXIV |    you made in not compelling Toinon Chupin to tell you all she