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 1 I   |      hands before sitting down to table.~Ten minutes later they
 2 III |         dish in the middle of the table to the cutlet which had
 3 III |       tossed a franc piece on the table and went out.~Now he kept
 4 III |        Unwonted luxury graced the table. In front of Jean, who sat
 5 III |       eaten at San Domingo at the table of a negro general. Old
 6 III |        his full glass down on the table again, and asked:~“Why?”~
 7 III |      stretched his arm across the table to fill the doctor’s glass,
 8 V   | stretching out his legs under the table, as he did every evening
 9 V   |         on a low seat by a little table on which the lamp stood,
10 VII |    Pyramids of fruit stood on the table and monuments of cakes.
11 VIII|         writing, leaning over his table.~“Good-morning,” said Jean.~
12 VIII|          and mother seated at the table opposite each other.~He
13 IX  |     waiting on them, running from table to table, carrying away
14 IX  |       them, running from table to table, carrying away empty glasses
15 IX  |           he rapped a coin on the table, and she hurried up.~“What