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 1        3|        lived in retirement at Les Fondettes, an old estate of her family’
 2        3|     together two years ago at Les Fondettes.~“Philippe is not in Paris?”
 3        6|          arrived overnight at Les Fondettes, where Mme Hugon, who was
 4        6|           of months passed at Les Fondettes, of long walks, of a tumble
 5        6|         doubt you won’t be at Les Fondettes any longer when he arrives.”~
 6        6|         finally cropped up at Les Fondettes the day before yesterday,
 7        6|        slept.~Next morning at Les Fondettes, when the bell rang for
 8        6|       very much? Confess!”~At Les Fondettes the near neighborhood of
 9        6|         especially never left Les Fondettes, for he had given up the
10        6|    evening Georges re–entered Les Fondettes in time for dinner. Nana,
11        6| dinnertime the house party at Les Fondettes seemed not a little embarrassed.
12        7|           mother kept down at Les Fondettes. There was only fat Steiner
13        7|      details of their stay at Les Fondettes. One evening, for instance,
14        8|           still a prisoner at Les Fondettes and comforted himself weekly
15       10|          allowed him to leave Les Fondettes. Accordingly, the moment
16       10|         later she returned to Les Fondettes, apparently satisfied. On
17       12|          On their return from Les Fondettes the countess had suddenly
18       12|   governed. Since his stay at Les Fondettes he had been allowing the
19       13|  withering solitarily away at Les Fondettes. But Nana grew ever more
20       13|           mother’s keeping at Les Fondettes, and she used always to
21       13|          said, into a tank at Les Fondettes. Nana kept repeating:~“Dead!