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 1    XXIII|    suspicions.~ ~“Then, these vile rascals attacked you?” he
 2    XXVII|        he exclaimed, “rascal! vile scoundrel!”~ ~He caught
 3    XXVII| magnanimous prince with these vile wretches!”~ ~“These peasants
 4    XXVII|        These peasants are not vile wretches, but misguided
 5     XXXI|       could one expect from a vile knave like Chupin? Everyone
 6    XXXIV|        for your cowardice and vile treason.~ ~“By killing me
 7     XLII|       for the friends of that vile creature. She has unbounded
 8      XLV|  dissimulation. He loves this vile creature so much that he
 9    XLVII| father’s. Chupin has been the vile instrument; but it was not
10    XLVII|          I had sworn that the vile wretch who betrayed my father
11      LII|       strongly of tobacco and vile brandy.~ ~One evening, while
12      LIV|       saw his wife enter that vile den, as if she were at home
13      LIV|      was indeed there in that vile den.~ ~She and Camille were