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 1 XXII |              Let us go and consult Tirauclair.” For this was the name
 2 XXII | inappropriate appellation of “Pere Tirauclair,” or “Father Bring-to-Light.”~
 3 XXII |      detective force who knew that Tirauclair and Tabaret were one and
 4 XXIII|           lay the two-faced oracle—Tirauclair, of the Prefecture—Tabaret,
 5 XXIII|            down there of poor Papa Tirauclair to come and see him?”~“We
 6 XXIII|            and lowering his voice, Tirauclair added: “But first of all,
 7 XXIII|           nearer the door than old Tirauclair, neither of them had heard
 8 XXIII|           because—” He paused, and Tirauclair burst into a hearty fit
 9 XXIV |           very great; but even old Tirauclair might be mistaken, and what
10 XXIV |            who May really is.”~Old Tirauclair turned so suddenly in his
11 XXIV |           mistaken!” exclaimed old Tirauclair, exultantly. “If such valuable
12 XXIV |           gently!” interrupted old Tirauclair. “You are going too far,
13 XXIV |      slight smile that curved Papa Tirauclair’s thick lips.~“Ah, my son!
14 XXV  |    supposition. And yet now Father Tirauclair calmly proclaimed this suspicion—
15 XXV  |          ironical smile curved old Tirauclair’s lips. “It teaches us that
16 XXV  |        name and honor intact.”~Old Tirauclair spoke with such vehemence