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 1        I,  I   |           each other.~“Really, my dear sir, this little fete is
 2        I,  I   |           you may be sure that my dear cousin shall know of them
 3        I,  II  |          to join an enterprise so dear to Tartar instincts—aided
 4        I,  VII |           baggage would cost them dear, for, according to the regulations,
 5        I,  VII |          board this boat, too, my dear fellow; you whom I met at
 6        I,  VII |       precision in your words, my dear fellow, particularly agreeable
 7        I,  XI  |           angrily.~“Certainly, my dear confrere, and that most
 8        I,  XI  |     Englishman.~“Indeed it is, my dear fellow. You do not know
 9        I,  XI  |        and—”~“Now do be quiet, my dear sir. When you are done up,
10        I,  XI  |         that it will fly away, my dear Blount!” exclaimed Alcide; “
11        I,  XI  |           the Englishman.~“No, my dear fellow! and while the Caucasus
12        I,  XI  |         He is perfectly right, my dear fellow. It is not his fault
13        I,  XI  |           A lawsuit in Russia, my dear fellow!” cried Alcide. “
14        I,  XVII|       Gilpin’s spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been
15       II,  II  |        asked Blount.~“I think, my dear friend,” replied Alcide,
16       II,  II  |        regiment?”~“As you say, my dear Blount, it won’t do to Tartarise
17       II,  IV  | amusements to begin.~“You see, my dear Blount,” said Alcide, “we
18       II,  VI  |         are weak after all, these dear little things! Have you
19       II,  XV  |           on there?”~“By Jove, my dear Blount!” exclaimed Alcide