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 1    I,  II |      the jokes of some funny fellow. But in our drawing-rooms
 2    I,  II |   that you yourself, my dear fellow, do not wholly despise this
 3    I,  II |     of manner.~He was a tall fellow, with a red moustache, and
 4    I,  III|       I am with you, my dear fellow,” said Bertin, passing into
 5    I,  III|      prove it to me, my dear fellow,” exclaimed Landa.~“Such
 6    I,  III|    any age here? Oh, my dear fellow, we grow young as we grow
 7   II,  I  | Where shall we dine, my dear fellow? I need to be cheered up,
 8   II,  I  |  summer.”~“Oh, well, my dear fellow, it is always Paris, after
 9   II,  I  |    Go, by all means, my dear fellow.”~“Well, then, I will. I
10   II,  II |    how funny he is, the dear fellow!”~Pushing back her chair,
11   II,  V  |      a husband this handsome fellow, who would give her, besides