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 1       XI|    Monsieur d’Escorval,” said he, rudely, “I hope that you will no
 2      XII|          is true, seen this rival rudely dismissed by M. Lacheneur;
 3    XVIII|        Escorval,” said Lacheneur, rudely.~ ~Maurice smiled, he was
 4      XXI|         been struck by a whip. He rudely freed himself and leaped
 5     XXIV|         dropped the priest’s arm, rudely recalled to the present
 6     XXIV|           peace.~ ~“Who are you?” rudely demanded the officer.~ ~“
 7    XXVII|    prisoner upon the bench, said, rudely:~ ~“Stand up.”~ ~The prisoner
 8     XXXV|         hurled the brave corporal rudely against the tower wall,
 9    XXXIX| themselves all-powerful they were rudely precipitated from their
10    XLVII|        want?” demanded the widow, rudely.~ ~“Father Chupin.”~ ~“You
11       LI|      beyond endurance,” she said, rudely.~ ~And with a gesture that