Chapter

 1 1|       bureau.~From that day the hand that assisted the young
 2 1|       sordid~struggle, fighting hand to hand with an account-book.
 3 1|      struggle, fighting hand to hand with an account-book. Already,~
 4 2|   services; while, on the other hand, the aristocrats in all
 5 2|     skin blond, as shown by the hand, puffy like that of an~old
 6 2|       and with short nails--the hand of a~satrap. His foot was
 7 3|      her faculties with an iron hand; they were exercised~solely
 8 3|       themselves on a matter in hand. Repressed by~religious
 9 3|       to carry his heart in his hand (an~expression of old Saillard'
10 3|     supernumerary, on the other hand, who is the only real~worker,
11 3|       the captions in~a running hand, and the sub-titles in a
12 4|     title of a good fellow. His hand went readily to~his pocket;
13 4|          made~pretension to the hand of Mademoiselle Baudoyer,
14 4|        coat of arms adorned his hand,~outside his glove, from
15 4|     cane, his chin in his right hand, never saying a word.~The
16 4|      holding a newspaper in his hand, the wooden file resting
17 5|         bundle of papers in his hand]. "Gentlemen, I~request
18 5|    means forcing the minister's hand and ejecting a man of talent?~
19 5|     bureau, put a skewer in his hand, draw portraits of the~principal
20 6| Baudoyer, pressing the priest's~hand. "Did you write that article?"
21 6|         to~force the minister's hand in the affair of her husband'
22 6|         that is settled we will hand~him back to you. Falleix
23 6|     esteem,"~and he grasped her hand, gayly.~ ~"But," said Mitral, "
24 6|      des Lupeaulx, the~thing in hand is to win all now for your
25 6|    unless I~submit to having my hand forced. It is enough to
26 7| succeeds, thanks to some clever hand that~pulls the wires."~ ~
27 7| charming grace, holding out~his hand.~ ~Celestine no longer thought
28 7|        she did not give him her hand. At night, in her salon,
29 7|   remember."~ ~She gave him her hand to kiss, and tapped him
30 7|  fireplace, a cup of tea in his hand and~Madame Rabourdin standing
31 7|         to the documents in his hand, and then at the servant.~ ~"
32 7|       Lupeaulx wrung Gigonnet's hand.~ ~"It is only such as we
33 7|    smiling,~and holding out her hand to him, "one does more for
34 7|          pressing her husband's~hand as they drove away. "If
35 8|   placed~them in des Lupeaulx's hand.~ ~"I will go and tell Rabourdin,"
36 8|       said his wife, taking his hand, "I don't see how it~is
37 8|   painter, grasping Rabourdin's hand, "the~support of artists
38 8|       Rabourdin and pressed the hand which the latter~could not
39 8|      Elisabeth, the woman whose hand had pulled the wires, who
40 8|       refrain from wringing his hand.~ ~"Monsieur," said the
41 8|       address me you'll have my hand in your face. It is~known
42 8|  Rabourdin did some~business on hand which required him to visit