Tome,  Chap.

1      I,      9| Olivier, hurla la mère, abjure… abjure !~ ~ ~– Abjure,
2      I,      9|  hurla la mère, abjure… abjure !~ ~ ~– Abjure, cher enfant !
3      I,      9|  abjure… abjure !~ ~ ~– Abjure, cher enfant ! cria Mercandon,
4      I,     14| brave ! … Il fuyait… Il abjure… c’est fâcheux, le rêve
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