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 1        I,  XI |          could not help smiling. “Gentlemen,” said he, “here is a better
 2        I,  XI |   confrere?” cried Alcide.~“Then, gentlemen, if you will follow me,”
 3        I,  XI |        begin to bud.”~“Come then, gentlemen,” said Michael Strogoff, “
 4        I,  XI |    replied, “I am bound for Omsk, gentlemen.”~“Mr. Blount and I,” replied
 5        I,  XI |       circumstances.”~“Well then, gentlemen,” said Michael, “we will
 6        I,  XII|         the two reporters: “Well, gentlemen, the time is come for us
 7       II,  II |          it appear. “Who are you, gentlemen?” he asked in Russian, in
 8       II,  II | correspondent dryly.~“You are so, gentlemen,” answered Ogareff; “I am
 9       II,  X  |       girl. “He does not see you, gentlemen,” said Nadia. “The Tartars
10       II,  X  |          until he spoke to them.~“Gentlemen,” said Michael, in a low
11       II,  X  |  gentleman,” added Blount.~“Good, gentlemen.”~“Can we be of any use
12       II,  XII|          upon various proposals.~“Gentlemen,” said the Grand Duke, “