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 1 I    |       crimsoned the inspector’s ears. “What would you say, old
 2 II   |     police agent pricked up his ears. He was dazzled by the vision
 3 III  | outstretched neck and listening ears, when, on reaching this
 4 V    |          worth of jewels in her ears would have come to the Poivriere.
 5 VIII |         his mare pricked up her ears and quickened her pace,
 6 XV   |     perplexity and her eyes and ears on the alert. As soon as
 7 XV   |       landing, with inquisitive ears all around him, and before
 8 XVI  |    these words fell on Polyte’s ears, it was evident his impudence
 9 XVI  |       Gevrol had pricked up his ears when he heard himself named
10 XVI  |      words still ringing in his ears, it is no wonder that the
11 XVIII|         but he trusted that his ears might prove of use, hoping
12 XX   |         and advancing above his ears in extravagant corkscrew
13 XXI  |        whistle resounded in his ears. “Father Absinthe!” he exclaimed
14 XXI  |   pretended to fall asleep. His ears were wide open, however,
15 XXI  |       satisfy one,” reached his ears.~Father Absinthe’s confidence
16 XXII |     words of praise fell on his ears like so many blows from
17 XXIII|       forehead, and his immense ears, his odious turned-up nose,