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 1 1 |      still at Guerande: Gules, a hand proper~gonfaloned ermine,
 2 1 |           chivalrous turn to the hand.~With what vigor it holds
 3 1 |        of the principal mass the Hand bearing the sword. The granite~
 4 1 |       Baron du Guaisnic sword in hand, all here written would
 5 2 |          it aloft in his ermined hand, as on his~scutcheon, shining
 6 2 |     brother need to hold out his hand like a beggar?"~ ~"It would
 7 2 |         the paper in the dimpled hand, the fingers of which~curved
 8 3 |        gave the benediction, his hand was always first stretched
 9 3 |      Guenics, where their mailed hand and their~device were carved
10 3 |     sitting down, and taking the hand of the baroness to kiss~
11 3 |       quick-witted; on the other hand, being as methodical as
12 4 |          for any card in his own hand. One powerful card is of
13 4 |       tapping the bony calloused~hand of her husband.~ ~"Let him
14 4 |        the chevalier~exposed his hand to his cunning neighbor,
15 7 |     child!" she said, taking his hand and drawing him toward her~
16 7 |    sentence. Camille's beautiful hand laid upon his eloquently~
17 7 |         as yours is so rare! The hand of Eve herself, fresh~from
18 7 |          herself, fresh~from the hand of her Maker, is alone innocent
19 8 |          ruffles, from~which the hand comes out like a pistil
20 8 |     standing with a paper in her~hand, and singing with a Brabancon
21 8 |   Camille~Maupin stretched out a hand, which he took and kissed,
22 8 | adoration at every step, have no hand to press, no heart in which~
23 8 |      Lorraine, a live coal in my hand? Are there no silken ladders
24 8 |         waved her fan; the other hand, issuing from its ruffle
25 8 |       who was pressing~Calyste's hand with all her strength, perhaps
26 8 |      Calyste kissed his mother's hand as if it was a sacred thing.~ ~"
27 9 |          at her; but he took the hand~Claude Vignon held out to
28 9 |      taking Conti with her right hand, and Claude Vignon with
29 10|          and now took him by the hand. "You~love; you think you
30 10|       knelt down, took Camille's hand, and kissed it.~ ~"Leave
31 10|    leaning with one well-~gloved hand on a slender parasol. Nothing
32 10|        she replied, pressing his hand.~ ~Beatrix turned round,
33 10|   Calyste?" she said, taking his hand.~ ~"Nothing," replied the
34 10|        could see him, seized the hand of the marquise, kissed
35 10|   Beatrix~adieu.~ ~He kissed the hand of Felicite, hoping thereby
36 11|    rather awkwardly and took her hand. But she left him and~seated
37 11|          she replied, taking his hand and kissing it.~ ~Calyste
38 11|    Beatrix presently, laying her~hand on Camille's arm like a
39 12|         you can slip it into the hand of her maid with a louis
40 12|    beside the marquise, took~her hand, and slipped the letter
41 12|          painful, as he~felt the hand of Beatrix press his own,
42 12|     Calyste rose, took Camille's hand, and kissed it. Then he
43 12|          in you. I, on the other hand, am full of doubts; I should~
44 12|        she~dies in doing so, the hand of some young girl with
45 12|       hold out to you a friendly hand, and I count, not on~your
46 12| to-morrow let us walk as lovers, hand in hand,~among the rocks
47 12|          walk as lovers, hand in hand,~among the rocks and beside
48 13|   holding the letter between his hand and his glove,~ready to
49 13|       convenient moment into the hand of Beatrix.~Camille, whom
50 13|     grand airs, and give me your hand!" continued Camille, taking
51 13|     taking Madame~de Rochefide's hand. "You do not love Calyste,
52 14|       knelt down, took her~moist hand which she yielded to him,
53 14|  exceedingly; to hold her gloved hand was~more to that young angel
54 14|     child," she said, taking~his hand, "to you she will still
55 15|          good-night, kissing her~hand, and pressing it with a
56 15|         said, grasping Camille's hand, and~bidding her good-night
57 16|       Calyste, gently taking her hand.~ ~"Is it true that your
58 16|      entered softly, clasped her hand in his, and said,~ ~"Is
59 16|          tears. Calyste took his hand and~pressed it.~ ~"I care
60 16|          son's~bedside, took his hand, and looked earnestly at
61 17|     before the altar giving your hand and~name to a young and
62 17|      daring and perverted, bound hand and foot, before God.~ ~
63 17|        women of rank, anxious to hand down~their traditions, do
64 17|        happy unhappy one~took my hand, carried it to his lips,
65 17|         only to stretch out your hand to take it,~and it is yours;
66 18|         eyes. Beatrix caught his hand~and pressed it, making him
67 18|  withdrew, after holding out his hand to Beatrix and feeling~for
68 18|      Adam, blondes come from the hand of God, which left upon
69 18|       the table, his chin in his hand, and looked at the implacable
70 19|      Portenduere, holding in her hand the fatal letter,~the perfume
71 21|         sent for him; but as the hand of the duchess was an~open
72 21|         Rochefide, it is~not the hand of man, but that of God,
73 21|       wife? Instead of lending a hand to evil for~the sake of
74 21|          and don't show your own hand."~ ~"Ah! monsieur l'abbe,
75 23|  calculating enough to offer~his hand and name to madame Schontz,
76 23|         fortune, had offered his~hand, and heart, and future,three
77 24|         your director gave you a hand. You have asked the~impossible,
78 25|        tears and sufferings; the hand of Satan is upon her;~she
79 25|        replied Aurelie, "when my hand was offered to him he remained,~
80 25|         deceptions. On the other hand, women restrained by their~
81 26|     unworthy woman has~given her hand to the man who furnished
82 26|             Calyste held out his hand to his wife, and pressed