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1        I|       while you are about it,” rejoined Father Chupin. “Where does
2      XIV|         when the young marquis rejoined her, quite forgot to question
3      XXI|      farewell!”~ ~Maurice soon rejoined his comrades, whose acclamations
4      XXV| despatches.~ ~The priest sadly rejoined his companions.~ ~“We must
5     XXIX|     the facts!”~ ~“Very well,” rejoined Martial, in his usual indifferent
6     XLIV|        the same spot, when she rejoined him twenty-four hours later.~ ~“
7      XLV|        at my credulity?”~ ~She rejoined Aunt Medea, whom she found